what's wrong with me?!
why do I keep thinking about Sam.
He stalks me
"But he made an effort to have a relationship with you." my conscience reminds me.
But he was rude to me
"But he apologized to you." she tells me.
It seems like its a constant battle against myself.
•••••
The next day a school, I don't bother to start up a conversation so I just listen to all the gossip my friends are talking about.
"...so he said 'dude you wanna go out?' and I'm like 'um no I don't even know you' and he was like 'ok bye' and he walked away. And I'm like ok..." Daisy tells us.
But I still can't stop thinking about Sam, I don't know why I even think about him. maybe because he makes an effort to be with me, or maybe just because he's so interested in me unlike anyone else. I honestly don't know.
I drive home by myself, as in not driving my friends home, and see the familiar truck parked across the street.
I don't know whether or not that's good or bad.
"hey" he says as I step out of my car.
"hey" I start blushing. why?
"um, I was wondering.. if I could take you on a real date? I mean.. if you want to. "
"well I don't really know because last time was.. um... not great"
" look I know I was a jerk last time but, I really want to try and get to.. get to know you." he's blushing now too.
"um I guess so.." I reply. I really want to see if this could work.
"ok" he says a little bit more enthusiastically. " how's tomorrow at 7:00?"
"sounds good" I tell him.
" see you tomorrow then?"
"yep" I start grinning like a mental person, he smiles back.
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Unexpected
Teen FictionMarlee meets a strange boy but they eventually get to know each other. They become close but fate decides otherwise.