Chapter 1 - Snapshot

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 I Will Never Forget What You Did

~important! I dont know how to change the rating on the story and i chose the wrong rating for this. It is supposed to be PG-13 !!!~

Chapter 1 - Snapshots

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Author's Note: Hello, people! This is my FIRST story on Wattpad. I usually write on Fanfiction, but my friend told me about this so I decided to check it out. So, I'm making a story! Chapter 1 is only what you can call "flashbacks", so... yeah!

Picture of Elora (Multimedia) --->

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"Elora! There you are, I was looking for you everywhere. I really need to... er... talk to you." I hear a Ryan's voice say. I don't turn around. I specifically went over to the disgusting pit that was filled with spiders to spend my recess alone. Once in a while I need alone time.

"'Lor, you okay? I didn't hear from you all day." Ryan says, sitting next to me. My stray hand that is propping myself up gets covered by Ryan's hand. That gets me to look up into his brown eyes.

There's nothing romantic going between me and Ryan. We've been really good friends since Kindergarden. We even went to the Apple School (an after school program) together, but one incident kinda spooked me. It was the beginning of 6th grade (not too long ago; we're in 8th grade) and I was going to the bathroom. It was a boy/girl bathroom; at least there were stall doors.

I entered the big stall, and pulled my pants down. I nearly screamed. My underwear was soaked with blood. I just break out crying. All of a sudden I hear the bathroom door open, and I see Ryan's shoes about to ener a stall, but they stop. He must hear me sobbing.

"'Lor? Is that you? What happened?" He leans against my stall door.

"R-Ryan... I-I just had my..." I can't believe I'm telling him this.

"Your period?" How the fuck does he know?! Oh yeah, I forgot, he's 12!

I just sob some more. "That happened to my sister. She didn't have any pads so she just stuffed her underwear with toilet paper."

Um, why does his sister tell him this stuff? I do what his sister did; I guess that will hold off until my mom picks me up. When I'm done, I open the stall door and throw myself at Ryan, hugging him.

"Woah... it's okay, 'Lor, I'm here. It's okay." He says, while I sob into his chest.

That was really the only thing that happened. "Ryan... what are you doing?" I say, as I come back into reality.

He looks at his hand on top of mine and intertwines our fingers. "I think I'm in love with you."

Did... Ryan... just... say that? Before I could respond, his lips come crasing onto mine and we kiss. He tastes like cherries. Hm. I never knew a boy could taste like that.

When he breaks apart, he tightens his grip on my hand. "Do-do you love me?" He says, looking afraid to hear the truth.

"I- I like you too." I say. I can't say love, because I don't love him, yet. But I guess I do have feelings for him. For some reason, before that, my stomach would do random flips when he hugged or touched me.

He smiles like a mad man and hugs me. "So -- er... are we boyfriend and girlfriend...?" I say, confused.

"Only if you want to be." He says, giving me a friendly smile.

I pull him up, having a mischevious smile upon my face. I lead him to where everyone is and kiss him full on the lips.

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