Broken Tears

Chapter 2

Let's rewind alllllll the way back to the beginning of my relationship with him, 3 years ago. I'm sitting on the floor in the hallway doing my homework, when he came up and sat down beside me. He took my books and sat them aside. Then his huge hands came to my face and lifted it to his. Big and gorgeous blue eyes staring into mine, he began to spill all of his feelings to me. I was confused, and frankly quite terrified that he was holding my hands and actually talking to me. He kept going on and on about how "gorgeous" I was and how much he wanted to kiss me. And finally, when he got to the end of his rant/mental breakdown, he asked me out. And of course, I said yes...