Rebecca in the Middle: A Malcolm in the Middle Love Story

Chapter 15: Becky's First Crush

In My Fine Arts Class....

We were sitting down relaxed from our practice work, for our assignment. I was writing down songs for my next assignment.

"Hello, is this the "Feffermann Fine Arts Class For Gifted Kids?" Asked, the voice.

I looked up and I saw the cutest guy, I have seen in my whole entire life. He had brown hair, blue eyes, tall, slim, and extremely cute. Did I mention he was cute? Yeah, anyway. This happened.

"Yes, and who are you?" Asked, Mrs. Feffermann.

"I'm Sam Johnson." Said, the boy.

Wow, Sam Johnson, even his name sounds hot. Ahhhh.......

"Well, Sam Johnson, welcome to our fine arts class and go pick a seat." Smiled, Mrs. Feffermann.

"Cool." Smiled, Sam. He went over and sat next to me. Oh gosh, what do I do?!!! What am I going to say?!? I've never been this close to a boy, other than my stupid, perverted, but lovable step-brother. Ok, Becky be cool, be cool.

"Hi, I'm Sam, who might you be, cutie?" Smiled, Sam.

"I'm...be--. I mean, I'm Becky." I smiled.

"Oh, you're Becky Parker-Wilkerson?" Asked, Sam.

"Yeah? How did you know?" I smiled.

"People told me good stories about you, saying you are talented and gifted. But, they didn't tell me one thing." Smiled, Sam.

"Oh? What would that be?" I asked.

"They didn't tell me you were extremely cute and beautiful." Flirted, Sam.

Oh, wow. He called me beautiful and cute. Wow, it's love at first sight. :)

"Thanks, you're nice, too." I smiled.

Then, the bell rang for lunch.

"Well, it's lunch time." I said.

"Yeah, see you there." Smiled, Sam. I smiled back.

At lunch....

"And, then, we talked, flirted, smiled, etc." I explained, to Reese.

Reese and I ended up sitting together at lunch daily, since we both don't have best friends. Also, he's the only person I can trust, since he's family, even though he does get in trouble a lot. But, in the end, I do go to talk him about my love problems. Since, I know he's a good listener and he's sensitive.

"Oh, man. First it was Ricardo, now Sam?" Confused, Reese.

"No, not Ricardo. That was a lie." I said.

"What?!?" Freaked out, Reese. "It was?"

"Yeah, I told you that lie, so I can make you get off my back and make you jealous." I said.

"Well, it worked." Madly, Reese.

"I'm sorry, Reese. I really like Sam, I don't know what to do whenever I'm around him. I get butterflies and I end up stuttering sometimes." I explained.

"You really like this guy, don't you?" Said, Reese.

"Yes, more than karaoke, and you know I love karaoke." I said.

"True, well here are some advice." Said, Reese. I got close to him and listened.

"Um, don't go out with him, and don't date him." Fake-smiled, Reese.

"Hey! You said you were going to help me." I said, angrily.

"Yeah, the advice is, dump him and go out with me instead." Happily, Reese.