My lovely bad boy?

Its over *part 1*

I cut the engine off and looked out my window. I don't know why but I drove to the park, the same park my dad use to take me when I was little. The park had a little pond where you could feed the duck and swans, but what I loved the mose was the fish.

They had beautiful colors on them so they were easy to spot and I use to leave this one special one. It was black with white lines on it and even though it was beautiful it was small and gentle. Since it was so small it always got left behind, kind of like me.

Now it was a big gorgeous fish that was now daring and leader of the pond. I hoped to be like that soon. I use to call it Joey. It used to look like a Joey to me I guess and I liked it. Whenever I saw him I would call him and run over to him, and in a way he would know it was me and swim towards me. It always made me smile and ask my dad to come back tomorrow.

As I stared at Joey swimming with other fish surrounding him, I didn't notice the boy sitting next to me. He must have sat here before and I just didn't notice since I was kind of in my own word. I felt his warmth but he wasn't that close to me. I took out my phone to see if anyone texted me but it slipped out of my grasp.

As I bent over to retrieve my phone, the guy next to me also bent down. We both reached my phone at the same time. As our fingers touched we both looked up at each other and I became trapped by his intense gaze.

He had green eyes with full black lashes, a slightly crooked nose which must have been because it was once broken or fractured, black curly hair that was sort of long, a sharp jaw line, and nice pink plump lips which at the moment he bit nervously.

I straightened up and he did too but not before picking up my phone and dusting it off of his dark-washed jeans. He gently handed it to me and I took it, not taking my eyes off him. He nervously pushed his glasses up his nose. Did I forget to mention his glasses, they were black reactangular glasses but for some reason were really cute on him but would've been weird on someone else.

He fixed his white button-up shirt and looked up at me and analyzed me. I knew while he looked gorgeous, I looked terrible with my red puffy eyes, tear-streaked cheeks, and slightly messed up hair. But instead of retreating like I thought he would, he looked me in my eyes and smiled. He had the most beautiful smile I have ever seen, the type of smile where you can't help but smile back. So I did.

He held out his hand and introduced himself

"Im Kevin"

I slid my small hand into his slightly bigger one and he squeezed it making me smile bigger.

"Victoria, but my friends call me Vicky"

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A/N

I know this is late and everything but I wanted to put something up. Sorry my school has just finished our like 3rd marking period and everything was crazy and stuff ....so yea sorry. Hopefully I can update tomorrow. Oh and btw....to all you Seahawks fans......

TEAM BRONCOS!!!!!! XD

What team are you rooting for?