When a Boy Likes a Girl

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7th Grade-

"Damon your such an idiot" Type yelled out expecting me to come back with a catching reply. I intended too, really but as I turned my body around to see him I caught a glimpse a strange young girl. She had long flowing sandy blonde, ombre hair that shined i the light and faded in the shadows. Eyes the color of the forest on a stormy day, enchanting. Her walk was confident but playful. Her name is Drew and she's goofy, fun, silly, she's everything. I observe from a far, but I just want to get close to her.

8th Grade-

Now I see her everyday and I talk to her everyday. It's haunting. She's mature and knows herself more than I may ever know. But she still has her girlish charm which I love. I can tell she loves my friend beside me and he just wants to use her.

I feel guilty for liking her and for not telling that Jason is going to hurt her. I'm also mad cause neither him or Drew can see her the way I do. It's almost a consent need for her and her heart.

She tells me she hates me but I just can't help myself. I want her.

She called me her friend today and it makes me smile because at least I get to be near her. But it also saddens me because I want her so much more and she May never know. Drew's gorgeous, kind, smart, and still my everything.

9th Grade-

I finally have her. Drew's finally mine and all mine. But I'm still afraid cause now that I have her I'm so scared to make a mistake and she'll leave me and she just makes me so happy.

She makes my heart sing and now she's mine and I finally tell her how gorgeous she is and how smart.

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