When Our Eyes Met

Tear In My Heart

"Why were you talking with you know who?" She asked, disgusted even thinking of either one of their names.

"He just came up to me." I shrugged. "He called me a fucking watcher!" I yelled angrily.

"What is a watcher?" She asked like she doesn't know the meaning of the real word.

"He explained it like I watch everyone's love story fall into place and I seen it all before so I know what will happen next." I simply replied.

"So a fortune teller?" She asked like it was obvious.

"Well that's what he said." I sighed while she laughed. "What?" I asked so confused.

"That. Makes. You. Sound. So. Nosey." She said in between laughs.

"Shut up." I snapped.

"It's true though." She answered as nice and truthfully as possible.

I shrugged it off while we stayed silent and a smile krept it's was onto her matte salmon lips. "Oh no." I silently mumbled knowing exactly what she's thinking.

"Eeeek!" She squealed as loud as a desperate fangirl at a concert after one winked at her. "Soooo.... Do you think that boy is cute?" She smiled not trying to hold any excitement in.

"You do that for every boy that talks to me." I groaned in annoyance. "We're talkimg anout his love story not mine here!"

"No I don't and Who?" She stated. "Even you get a love story my little watcher"

"Michael, my brother Michael, Ray, Ashton, Bryan, Andrew and even Dylan!" I exclaimed. Michael was just my science partner for a project, the other Michael is my brother, Ray is some guy from an amusement park, Ashton was this drummer at a bar, Bryan was my brother's friend, Andrew was my other older brother and Dylan was a girl who just prank texted me even though we have been talking a lot.

"Well that's because no boys talk to you, you're scary." She said referring to my emo shit.

"I can't tell you you how much people's judge people by their book. Wait, I mean cover. Wait...... They judge books my it's covers!" I finally said, getting it right after being stressed.

"I think a little Hot Topic will cheer you up." She persuaded knowing I like Spencers more.

"Ugh, fine." I said as she took my hand and dragged me across the outlets.