Cameron's POV
Maybe she did forget me, but we can start again.
I sit down next to her, reaching out for her hand. But I then realise she probably wouldn't want to hold my hand.
I started talking, telling her how we met. I told her about our little picnic and how we went surfing. I didn't tell her about the kiss. We never kissed, so I guess it doesn't matter anyway.
I then tell her that we haven't known each other, long at all. Only a day.
I kinda feel my heart sink, the date was amazing. I wish all this hospital shit never happened.
* 6 Days have passed *
Sky's POV
I've decided to be in the youth group, maybe it's best for me. They would finally stop bugging me about joining.
I sit down at a table by myself.
There is this tall handsome guy, with amazing blue eyes. Wavy hair and the most perfect smile. He enters the room, and walks over to me.
"Could I sit here?" He asks smiling at me.
"Sure." I say, pulling the chair out from under the desk.
He takes out his phone, texting people on it.
I start day dreaming, waiting for the time to pass by. I look the left, resting my head on my hand.
I feel I tap on my shoulder, I jump out of shock. I feel a hand rest on my shoulder.
"It's alright, it's only me." He says, giving me a look of reassurance.
"Oh sorry." I say, looking awkwardly at him.
"So what your name?" He ask
"It's Sky."
"What about yours?"
"I'm Nash." He says, shaking my hand goofily.
"Wanna ditch this place, and get some lunch?" He asks, pointing over the door.
"Yes, pleases." I say, frowning my eyebrows.
He takes my hand, walking me over to the door.
The youth group leader, didn't even noticed that we disappeared.
We get into his car, and drive over to Taco Bell.
* While eating our food. *
We were talking so much about our favourite things. Telling each other jokes and laughing. Talking about how much we hated youth group.
He starts flirting with me, but I don't even realise. I'm enchanted by the look of his eyes. It's like being lost in the ocean. He has an amazing smile, it's just so contagious.
He places his hand on my mine. Still continuing the conversation. Every moment he would lean in more.
I looked to the side, hearing a big crash. One of the ladies, dropped a plate. It had shattered everywhere.
I look back at Nash, next thing I know his lips are on mine. Kissing me gently.
I can't help but kissing him back.
Our lips move in sync.
His tongue, pecks at my lower lip.
I deny it, not wanting to go to far.
I pull out of the kiss, gasping for air.
I look at him confused, why'd I kiss him. We only met. What about Cam. I kind of regretted the kiss, but it was so good.
I run off, feeling upset and confused.
Just as I reach the door trying to push it open. I feel a hand, take my wrist.
"Please wait." He asks, in a sad yet confused tone.
"Im sorry, I have to go." I say, tearing up. Running away.
I look back, he's just standing there. His face dug into the palms of his hands.
