My psychopath boyfriend

Chapter 1

2 years before

Me and my friends laugh. It's a normal day. We're waiting behind at the bus stop letting our buses past us so we can check out the boys we see....even though they are all taken but I'm not.
My relationships have never been the best and have all gone down as failures, and though that has happened to me I still maintain the idea that the love of my life is still out there and we are going to be together.

My friends start to shriek while I'm lost in thought. I ask "what happened?!" They all reply at the same time and I can't seem to understand so Holly tells them to shut up and explains that there is a boy who is perfect for me so, intrigued, I look to see the boy.

Oh my! A fine boy he was! These are the times when I thank God for making such a beautiful creature. He's tall, his black, scruffy hair looking amazing, his eyes a deep blue that could stare into my soul and pierce my heart if looked into for too long and face and his eyebrows! His eyebrows were more on fleek than my love life. He was so perfect it was almost life threatening to stay for too long staring.

He feels my stare and probably sees me drooling at his hotness but still smiles at me. I can feel my face heat up at a faster rate than my heart beating and being the pale girl I am it wasn't hard to tell I was blushing. I feel like a bunch of butterflies just made its way and landed on my stomach.

And my heart definitely didn't slow down when I saw him walking up to me. "Hi" is what he said when he came up to me and all I could do is murmur hello back with my head bowed looking at my fidgeting feet.

Few minutes later we were talking as if we had known each other forever and
we had so much in common it was unbelievable and I can't believe that he even thought, and I quote, that I was 'beautiful'.

There was also this sort of aura about him that gave me chills whenever I looked into his deep, blue eyes and I could just see darkness in his eyes I didn't exactly get a good feeling about it but it's normal to feel weary about a guy you just started talking to right?

We've been talking for about half an hour and it's getting dark since we're in Autumn now and it was only when it started getting dark that then, and only then, that my mum would be really angry at how late I am getting home.
I tell the boy that I need to leave and just then do I remember to tell him my name...but I pray he asks for my number; and guess what he does!

My name's Caitlin Perkins and I believe I now have a crush!