The truth of it all... (Blake and Brooklyn)

Meeting him

Brooklyn's POV:
Today I was in school, going to my sixth period class, which is gym or physical education, as some may know of it. Lets just say that was when I found out there was a new kid in our school, but he only speaks a language called Turkish. While I was dreaming about what he looked like, my gym teacher, Mr. Keller, was figuring out what to do. Later, he came in with the other gym teacher, Mr. Virtue. I snapped out of my thoughts and looked up. Turns out the new kid's name was Blake. I think I was staring, because Blake was giving me a confused look, and Mr. Keller was screaming at me to answer him. Just then, Mr. Keller told him to come play a passing in volleyball with Charlotte, Madison, and I. Soon enough Charlotte said with hand motions, "Hi, I'm Charlotte, and I'm sorry I don't speak Turkish. So, haha." After hearing her out, (well trying to) Blake looked at her and started to chuckle as well. I started to giggle too. When we started to play, Charlotte passed the ball to Blake, and he kicked it really far! I swiftly replied "Woah," and he started to laugh. Then we played for the next 15 minutes and when Mr. Keller told us to stop, and we went out of the gym into the locker room to get our stuff. I came to him, and he was trying to find something in his backpack. Then Madison tried help him and I gave her a very confused look. Then she was trying to figure out what to say to me, because she only spoke Spanish, and very little English. Then she said after a few seconds of thinking, "Class." I knew exactly what she was saying! She was saying that he was trying to find his schedule to go to his next class. He looked at me and smiled, so I smiled back obviously. When Madison found his schedule, I looked at it. I knew where the room was so I replied "I know where that is, do you want me to take you there?" then I realized, they don't speak English... Neither one of them does, so I did a hand motion which meant come. So they followed me. While they were walking, I was making sure that Blake was still following and not leaving, because he gets lost very easily. I found him staring at me, and smiling. He is so cute when he smiles, aww! When we got his class with Mr. Smith, he looked at me, and waved goodbye. Then I went to my next class which was support class with Ms. Carpenter. It was for social studies and Ela. When I got up and went into room 215, I sat in my seat thinking about Blake, and how sweet he was. Not to mention how good he was at the game we played! Much better than the other people that I have played passing a volleyball with. Then when Ms. Carpenter started the class, she started telling us what we were going to do. I got very distracted. The only thing I heard was that we going down stairs to the library, so we could work on some project. I also had to finish a stupid test that I didn't want to do. So basically I got no help on the project review at all. We went on the computers in 8th period. I went to see Blake and I couldn't find him. Soon I found him and he looked at me. "Merhaba" he said. (Merhaba means hello in Turkish) He then gave me a piece of paper and left. When I got home, I looked at the piece of paper and it had numbers and something written in Turkish. Then I went on Google translate, and looked up the sentence it said, 'Here is my phone number, call me when you get home.' but how am I supposed to do that? I don't know Turkish! Hey, maybe I can text him. Yeah I'll do that. So, i started to text him with, "Merhaba, Ben Brooklyn." I waited a few minutes until he responded with, "Merhaba Brooklyn, nasilsin?" oh my gosh, what that mean?! I went Google translate and put that in the Turkish part and translated to, 'how are you' so i said into the translation "alright." then it was translated into 'Tamam,' Then I texted it to him. After we texted each other for a while, we said goodbye and I started to feel butterflies. I wish I could talk to him more. He is very sweet. Soon I fell asleep. I started to dream about him. We were going on a date and we were making out. It was so magical. I definitely felt sparks fly. I wish I could have stayed asleep forever.

This is an author note, I wanted to know if I should write more about this story, cause I don't know if I'm good writer at all, and I tried hard on this chapter and to make to a thousand words, that's a lot of words for some writers, it doesn't seem like a lot of words at all. I wanna be a good writer like my friend, Shygirlygirl , and she knows this was a lot of me. Any of you who read my story, you should check her stories, she is a really good writer. I hope you guys really like my story and the pictures I made with my friends surface which is also
Shygirlygirl's surface, my drawing and I'm gonna go for now. Bye. ❤
Ps. Let me know some ideas for the next chapter