"Are you going to the party at Macy's this Friday?" My best friend James asked, "No, I don't feel like hanging around a bunch of drunk, stupid kids." I said looking around the hall was we walked. "Why? Are you going" "Maybe, I don't know yet, but you brought up a good point!" We both smiled as the bell rang for first period. "What do you have?" He asked "Languauge Arts, you?" "Same!" I loved having the same classes as James, it made each of them go by faster and easier.
James and I have been friends for as long as I can remember. We met when we were 3, I had just moved in next door to him. When my parents were moving boxes I saw a little boy playing with a kite. "Hi, I'm Haven. I just moved in." He looked a little startled at first, he stared for a little bit and the little girl with pigtails and the yellow dress. "Hi, I'm James. I like your dress." He smiled "Do you want to fly my kite?" He asked. I hesitated "I-I don't know how..." He smiled a big smile "Here! I can teach you!"James stood behind me and held the kite in front of me, his hands over mine. "You're doing it!" He cried "Wow!" We played until our parents decided it was time to go, "Here." He said holding his kite to me "Huh?" "Take it, I want you to have it." "Are you sure? This is your favorite kite isn't it?" I said "Yeah.. But you're my best friend." He smiled and placed it in my hands. "Thanks James! See you tomorrow!" After that day we spent every second playing, talking, and laughing. That day, I found my best friend.
We walked into our class, normally I wouldn't look at anyone, but there was something that caught my eye, I turned to see what I felt staring deeply at me, it was the most gorgeous boy I had ever seen. His hazel eyen captivated me, he held me hostage with each second it lasted. His black hair, and defined body made me weak. "Haven." I couldn't break away "Haven." It felt as it time stood still "Haven!" "Huh?!" "You're staring." "What? No." "Yes you were!" James exclaimed "Whatever I wasn't." I huffed. I shot one last glance at the mysterious boy, I felt James look past my head, he looked uncomfortable, worried, and angry. "You okay?" I asked him "Yeah. Yeah I'm fine." He said looking down at the table. I shook it off like it wasa nothing, but I knew that it really was something.
