First Love

Chapter 1

AUTHORS NOTE- hey guys! this is my second book that I'm publishing on Wattpad. It's a short story and it unfortunately not finished. i wont make it a lot of chapters. yes their will be an epilogue. there is a lesson to this story and I'm excited to share it! Please don't be silent reader and tell me what you think about this! Enjoy Chapter 1! By the way the title is a working title so i will probably change it. i just quickly threw something together on Wattpad. Sorry if it isn't good, i normally like to take the picture myself and do ALOT of editing to it.

~Chapter 1~

"Honey, go talk to him," my mom says as she fills her watering can with water from the kitchen sink.

"It's more complicated mom, I think he's mad at me," I say with a sad sigh. I've known Justin for as long as I can remember. He the ultimate guy next door with blonde hair that falls perfectly over his forehead. He's at least six feet tall while I'm a sad five feet four inches. He has perfect muscles that took him forever to build up and semi tanned skin. But, after you know someone for a long time, you start to see their flaws, but you still love them anyway. Like the fact that he has a horrible snoring problem and practically inhales his food and can eat a whole pizza in one sitting.

"He can never stay mad at you honey. Go talk to him and make him come inside its freezing," she demands then walks back outside. Shes right, I need to go talk to him. I slip on my Hunter boots and a fluffy jacket. I walk outside and towards the river near his and my house.

He has a notebook in his lap and a pencil in his hand. He's staring down at a blank canvas.

"Running out of inspiration?" I say once I'm close enough for him to hear me. He jumps up in surprise making his pages of his notebook fly in the wind. He grabs them off the ground next to him and piles them neatly in his notebook, tucked under a bunch of other pages. He was also a neat freak with a slight case of OCD.

"Yeah, you haven't been talking to me this week so I've been too sad to draw anything," he admits looking out into the lake at the gloomy sky with clouds covering the blue beautiful sky.

"I'm sorry, Justin. I haven't been my greatest this week," I say with a sad smile.

"I'm here for you Alice, no matter what," he says looking me in the eyes.

"I know you are," I say resting my head against his shoulder and sighing in contentment.