High On Lovin You

Who I am With You

Dawson's POV

I never meant to hurt Chels. Yeah I like her but I lead her on too much I finally had to stop. I did want to be in a relationship with her she's so sweet and nice. I liked her ever since I met her. If only she didn't live in a different town and county. My mom is a bitch and won't let me go. I go to my pawpaws every other weekend and that's where she lives. He'll never let me go see her, he never sees me. We did a bad thing here and there and we are strictly just "friends". She always talked to me everyday all the time. I was in the movie theater and as I was leaving my phone was blown up by Chels and Katie. She was at the park and I was with my best friend Ty. I got told that Dalton, Jaylen, Cody where there also. I went and I thought we could play football.

Chelsey's POV

I'm at the park in Dawson's town and I'm trying to get ahold of him. I really wanted to see him already met Katie's other friends. Katie and I were blowing up Dawson's phone because I was finally at the park, since we both wanted to be there when we officially met. I seen two boys about the same Height walking towards us and I was like is that Dawson? "Katie is that Dawson" I asked and she just shrugged. Then they got closer and she said "yeah that's him" "holy crap he's cutier in real life" I say low as Katie rolls her eyes. I was already shy but once Dawson got there it was a whole new level of shyness. I couldn't even talk. But he didn't want to talk to Me when he seen me all we did was look at each other. I was about to leave until my mom got upset and made him speak to her and dad. I couldn't get a word in edge wise if I could speak. Did I want to heck yeah I did. As we were Leaving Dawson gave me a hug and didn't give Katie one until she made him give her one. I felt happy even though we didn't talk at least we hugged. I went to look at him one last time but he runs so fast. I even got to see him with his shirt off and woah wow I couldn't think straight.
Later on that night Dawson wanted us to go to the movies with him. I wanted to of course except I couldn't. My parents were into it again anyway. I hate not being able to do anything with Dawson. Awhile later me and him were talking dirty and I was drawing him something. (Above) "I fucking love it" is what he told me. My heart raced as I read the text. I drew more for him but I didn't show him. I drew our hands intertwined with the day we met. He was shocked when I showed him that.