Heart's treasure

girl next door

an: I am so sorry it has taken me this long to write. I'm gonna try to write atleast once a week, hopefully more.

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Mathew's P.O.V.

I met the most amazing girl yesterday. Her skin was like smooth light caramel, and her hair was like milk chocolate that turned to gold in the Sun light. Her eyes though were what cought me off gaurd though. They were like a treasure trove filled with gold, but when she felt a strong emotion rubies were tossed in. This made her eyes looke like flames. I could not get her out of my head. Her lean yet curvy body, her long wavy hair, the fire in her eyes when I flew into her by accident after deciding to try to make accuentance with our new neighbours, and her name, Ember, it rolled of my tongue. She was the only girl that rendered me speechless, the only girl I had made an effort to recieve forgiveness from when I angered her. I'm the highscool bad boy, my mom wants me to have a normal highschool life which I am really greatfu'll for even if I don't know what it's supposed to mean, I don't try to be friends with girl, they try to be friends with me.

It's the day after I met her and I still could not get her out of my head. I hooked up with the usual girls but with no success. I kept telling myself that I just met her and she probably doesn't want to be around me anymore seeing as I drug her around all day to every class we had together, even lunch.

I don't know what has gotten into me, first I say sorry for falling into her after launching threw the window, then I admit to her face that I was smitten with her, then I did a backup check on her to find what classes she likes so I can make her schedule like mine, then I kept her near me so she wouldn't get picked up by some jock, the only time I left her was to go clear my head whithsome girls, but to no avail.

So here I am. It is currently 10:00 and Ember is going to be closing the curtains soon. I really want to talk to her, but I don't know what to say. Sooooo, I'll do what I allways do. I'll wing it.

"Tap" "Tap" " Tap"

Oh gosh, why am I nervous. I am never nervous around girls. But this girl is different, my conscience wisper.

"Hello, Mathew, MATHEW"

Crap I didn't realize she had already opened the door.

"Are you gonna try to pop in again, because we both know that that didn't work so well last time.", She says with mock seriousness. Her smile betrays her and in the moonlight she looks magnificent.

"I don't know", I say with a smirk," I didn't mind being on top of you. in fact I didnt mind so much that I might just do it again."

As I'm saying this I can see ember backing up. the smile has left her face, but I can see the red clashing it her eyes and hear flowing up her neck into her cheeks. This made me laugh. I waited till she was in the right spot before launching myselfinro her room. Again we rolled around and again I landed on top of her. This time though I purpose fully stradled her and put my arms next to her head like a cage. As I leaned in I saw a bunch of emotions cross her no tomato red face, anger, want, fear. Wait, fear? Wait she was a virgin. I should have known, I just thought with her temper, and Her little body that got perfectly between me, wait stop. No we are not going there. I kept leaning into her, passing her oh so tempting plump pink lips, till I for to ear.

" I hope you don't mind," As I say this I slightly nibble her earlobe and I feel her petite figure shiver below me.

Her breath catches an in a bairly audible voice she wispers," p-please g-get o-off of m-me."

I chuckle as l slowly climb off her. I walk over to her bed and sit down. I see her slip into her bathroom. This makes me laugh again.

When she exits she's in short shorts and a crop top tank. Showing of her well toned stomach. When she catches me drooling she chuckles and says "Like the view,"I look at her in disbelief and she wispers "cause I do." I look down at my self and realize that I'm in sweats with no shirt on. I can feel my neck heating up so I quickly change the topic.

"So tell me about yourself."

I can tell she is uncomfortable and she gets up and quickly says,"I'm gonna go get something to drink, be right back."

What was that about. Oh well. Now it is gonna be even harder to get her out of my head. I get up and start looking around. Her room is pretty emty. Most girls have nstuff all over, on wall's, shelves, dressers. She has one band poster on the wall, and a hand full of snow globes on her dresser. She has a walk-in closet with practically nothing in it. I go back and sit on her bed just as she walks in. She doesn't have a drink in her hand and she's looking at the ground.

"You should probably go to home." she forces a smile on her face but I can see the tears in her eyes, I wonder what She has been through.

I soften my gaze and say,"come here," She does. When she sits down I wrap my arms around her and lean back, her tears are running down my bare chest but I don't mind. I don't know what has gotten over me. I feel protective over her. I don't like seeing her cry, I know I just met her and know nothing about her, but for some reason I really want to get to know her.

For Most this would be extremely awkward, holding someone you just met against you as they cried. but for some reason it felt really natural. Embers eyes started drooping and her breath started evening out. The last thing I thought before falling asleep was she is my other half.