Water and Fire

Chapter 2

     Scott is my boyfriend. He was born with a gift too. A gift of fire.

     How we got together is simple. He had always had a crush on me, so he wrote a letter to ask me to go to the cherry blossom tree. There he confessed that he has always loved me, and he asked if I had time for us to hangout. Me, being happy, said yes. I was happy he confessed. I felt like I was ugly, horrible. But Scott said I was the most beautiful girl to be alive. I liked him, even if he's just my polar opposite.

     Scott's appearance was handsome. He had pure white hair, pearl skin, and he has blood red eyes. He's also muscular, but I don't care about that.

     Scott's traits are good. He is selfless, compassionate, and reliable. He is always there for me when I'm sad. He calms me down if I'm ticked off. He's amazing.

     "Hi, Sappho, (nickname for me, you know. Sapphire, Sappho. Get it?) what are you doing?" He asked. "I'm just practicing my photographing skills" I replied. 

     Scott sat down next to me. "So what are you doing here? I thought you might be doing something else. You don't come here very often." I said. "I just feel like getting some fresh air, you know" Scott answered. "Hey I've been meaning to ask you something." "Yeah, what is it?" "Do you wanna go out?" "Yes, of course."

     When I got home, I was curious as of why he asked me out. The questions were clouding my mind. Like what happened? Did he lose someone close to him? Did he do something wrong? Is it his last time here? Does he want to break up with me? That reason will crush my heart. Like, he's important to me. He was the reason I stopped being so insecure. That's the reason I never want to hear.