I decided to try this kind of story, but I will add my own twists. I am also gonna try to make this a romance story, but lately I have been noticing that I am not good at it. So I am gonna try it now. Please bare with me. :)
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My Crush is a......Prince?!!!
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"Yetta come here!!", that familiar lovely voice yelled. I pretended to ignore him. Today is our last day of school and being in 8th grade together, this is the last summer we'll be spending together. I wish that I could tell him that I have this huge massive crush on him.
But like always I intend to chicken out "Come on Yetta I was calling you, what are you starring at?"
You, but I am making it seem like I am interested in our now old school.
"The school of course", I looked to my right to see his honey-brown eyes now starring at the school. His chocolate brown hair was shaggy and it looked like he just came out of bed. All to my doing. Like always.
A small smile slowly started to take up his face, and I watched him smooth his hair out. My hands itched to mess it up, but I couldn't. No I can't!!
I didn't want to run and be a coward.
But.....I....can't......Take it anymore!!
I knocked him over onto the ground, and I ran my hands through his smooth, soft, touchable hair making it messy all over again. That is how I like it, messy and cute.
Once I was done, and how it looked perfect on him. I got up, only to see him laughing his head off at me.
"Hey, I always told you about making your hair neat right in front of me", he just kept laughing his head off at me.
Eventually he stopped giving me that musical lullaby, and he got back up to his feet. I hesitatingly helped him dust off his clothes so his controlling mother wouldn't get mad. Lets say that she thinks I am a bad influence on him.
"Man. One of these days, what is my girlfriend gonna think when she sees you doing that?", my heart almost stopped when I heard those words.
Shaking it off I answered him "That I am your crazy secret", I stepped closer to him, and I felt him go stiff. Nah, I am just imagining things. So I continued "Lover", I whispered in his ear.
He shivered? Wait. He isn't suspose to do that. I took a step back and his face was just an inch from mine, I could feel his breath hitting my face.
Alster's eyes slowly started to close as he leaned in to me. Should I run?!! About to say something, I felt his left arm snake around my waist, and he pulled me closer to him. "Just kiss me Yet as a birthday present", not wanting to disappiont him. I closed my eyes and I leaned in.
'Honk!!!', the both of us immediately flew apart and he fell in the grass again.
My heart beated rapidly against my chest, what was I doing? No, I just......Tears started to fill my lime-green eyes.
"Yet I am-", I took off running, before he could finish his sentence.
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~Two years later~
Alster came back when school started in our sophmore year he was different, and so was I. I can't stop thinking about what had happened when he was away, in my freshmen year all alone. No. I won't think about it.
I also knew that he'd come back like a hot-super model, who ended up having a gorgeous nice girlfriend. I ignored my aching heart.
It's not like he remembers me anyways.
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Action(Disclaimer: I do not own the image on my book's cover. If told to I will take the image down, but the story IS MINE!) Yetta used to be great friends with her crush Alster. Until after 8th grade they were separated. Ever since then she has changed...
