12:00am, lunch
With my reading glasses at the bridge of my nose I looked out to Andres and his possey of love struck girls and jerks of a friends.
We made eye contact and I hurriedly put my head down causing my glasses to fall off. I reached for them on the ground when a cold hand pressed into mine. I snatched my hand away with a gasp and looked up quickly.
Of course my head had a make out session with Andres as he stumbled back clutching his chin.
"I'm so, so sorry!" I grabbed his arm while he was chuckling. "Follow me."
My eyebrows scrunched together, "Excuse me, how hard did I hit you?" He smiled and grabbed ahold of my hand and pulled me to the lunch doors. We made it to his car and I was so confused.
He put out his pointer finger as I stood with my arms crossed. This guy right here.
He finally pulled out somthing and hid it behind his back. "Hurry up now lunch is almost over." I tapped my foot.
"Alright, alright, alright," He revealed what was in his hands and I tried my hardest to refrain from smiling. I couldn't.
Bright yellow daisy's were held out with a goofy smile plastered on his undeniable cute face.
YOU ARE READING
Yellow Paint
Short Story"Everyone has their yellow paint." Where Aldesa stumbles upon the most popular boy at Loyal Ryden High doing the unthinkable. Eating yellow paint. Status: COMPLETED
