My eyes wandered in curiosity, all the beautiful girls pass me and my friends. As we sit on top of the steps at the Tiger Bowl near our school, many kids pass through there to go home but most choose to stop and smoke and talk shit about others. Me and my friends smoked too but we mostly look at girls usually instead of talking crap. Most of the chicks are pretty trashy and are kind of sluts back here but there still cute and fun to admire and to talk about from a distance. Tall, short, curvy, thin it doesn't really matter someone's bound to make a hilarious comment about there butts or something of that nature and we'll all laugh as usual.
A short blue eyed girl around 5'4' to 5'6' started to walk by with long golden and bleach blonde hair swiping her small butt as she walked. She wore a white and blue striped crop top with high waisted red jeans showing about inch of her stomach and wearing black Vans. With light freckles across her nose and slightly under her eyes and a round nose and high cheek bones made her the most gorgeous girl I had ever seen. I went to approach her feeling mildly confident, all my friends ended their conversations to stare because we would normally look at girls from where we sat and when one of us decided to actually talk to a girl it was a sight. "Hey, I couldn't help but notice your cute little butt walking past." I snickered with a slight smirk.
"Wow you're confident and well not to be blunt but cocky-" She spoke smoothly almost sounding cocky herself.
"Well once again I couldn't help myself, my name is Jack."
" You cut me off." She tilted her head before making the decision to end the conversation entirely. "Well as fun as this was I really have go." she began to walk away. I quickly grabbed her arm to turn her around"
"Wait I didn't catch your name?"
She pulled away, "I didn't give it to you," she walked away from me again leaving me shocked.
Beep! My alarm went off at 7.30 giving me 30 minutes to get ready before school with the girl from Tiger Bowl still in the back of my mind. Throwing on my plain black T-Shirt and blue jeans with a matching pair of black Vans. Combing through my hair before puting on my Monster snapback on backwards.
Walking through the hallways with my best buddy Steve by my side, " Dude isn't that the girl you struck out on with yesterday at the lockers on the right?" Steve shouted as pointing that direction. Quickly ditching him because even though I couldn't see her face I still knew it was her with the long hair.
"Hey!" I said confidently behind her back leaning up against the lock next to her.
"It's you again are you stalking me?" She accused me strongly.
" Nay, and my name is Jack remember. Of Course you do, how could you forget?" Before letting her answer my question, I quickly began to speak again but this time I wouldn't give her the option to turn my down. " I'm going to kiss you now."
"What-" I gently grabbed her check with my right hand to tilt her face up with my other hand on her left hip pulling her in close and leaning in. Everyone in the room vanished it was just the two of us holding one another, her hands mimicking mine. Her lips were unreal, kind and inviting with the taste of blueberry lip balm. It was like we were in the movies with the lights on us, every moment. Unwillingly, I pulled away.
"So, what's your name?"
She gulped before speaking, "Willow."
"It's nice to meet you" She nodded with a giant stunning smile.
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One After The Other
Historia CortaA series of short stories about passion, love, and pain baised on true stories.