Lizzie P.O.V:
I walked to the park to meet Joel, and he was playing football. I had the urge to join, so I did. I kicked the ball out of his reach of foot, and shot. "Oh hey, Lizzie!" He said. "Hey," I explained. "So I see you like football..." "Yeah, I grew up playing it.." He said, nervously. I feel him, because he probably thought I was a girly girl and don't have a clue what he was going on about. "Same.." I smiled. (It was a true fact.) "Awesome!" He fistbumped me. "Let's go to mine, we can watch Netflix?" I agreed. When we were walking home, he held my hand. I smiled, looking at him, with a confident face on him.
We got to his house, and went to the bedroom, slamming the door behind us. We sat on the bed, then he turned the TV on. We started watching "The Prestige, his favourite movie. It was mine, also. I put my head into his chest, and fell asleep.
Two Months Later*
Me and Joel had started dating after the Netflix date. I felt more.. Comfortable now, being as I had a boy beside me and looking after me. He went out to get something, not sure what, but he went to the market. I was playing minecraft, then walked downstairs to get some breakfast. He said 'Help Yourself' before he left. So I walked down the stairs, and I screamed. Then the next thing I feel, is pain everywhere.
