I'm In Love With You

Prologue

I'm In Love With You | Prologue

Nathan's POV
I sat on the back chair in my chemistry class, too early as usual with my friends who sat in front on me and on the left side of the classroom. Football practises usually ended before time so we hung out in classes before the school started. We didn't mean to cause any trouble or no but no matter what we did, we always ended up being thrown out of the class.

As dad was the trustee of the school, the teachers didn't say much to me; maybe they feared I could get them kicked out. I got kicked out of the class once in a while but hey no hard feelings. I took a deep breath and looked out of the window. The field were green, the sky light blue, it was going to be a nice sunny day today. It was all good until I saw her walkI had down the corridor, looking from right to left. She passed by the window of the classroom yet she did catch me staring at her. She was always busy with her self, self entertained as she liked to proudly propound. I checked the watch and saw that I had fifteen minutes before the class started.

"I'll be back in five minutes," I told my friends even before they could question me about what was going on or about where I was going. I dashed out of the classroom, didn't want the boys to follow me. They never forgot a girl, and I was not ready to answer questions about her, I don't know what was going on myself.

I walked as fast as I could- I knew I was running with my heart hammering in my chest,  'shut the fuck up', I told myself, when i was close enough to her, I tapped on her shoulder and whispered , "meet me at the field, in five," she looked confused, she raised her eyebrow and I couldn't help but laugh, I wasn't sure if she heard me but I was willing to take the chance.

I looked back to see if anyone had noticed our little exchange and when I saw no one there, I left for the field. I checked again, double checking to make sure. I couldn't help but think what will I say to her? What will I tell her? That I love her? Or if she liked the weather today? How many classes do you have today? Do you want to kiss me? No fucker gosh, how about I like how short your skirt is but no wear a longer one from tomorrow? Niall from your class, stay away from him! He is a dick? Or maybe, I'm sorry things are the way they are. I hoped she would listen to what I had to tell her. Everything was so spontaneous, I didn't even know myself why I had asked her to meet me in the field, I didn't have anything to say or ask anyway.

"What do you want?" I snapped out of the thoughts when I heard her and turned around when I heard her voice, she was so beautiful, so mesmerizing. Act cool, bro, act like just act smart. What made her even more beautiful was that she didn't even have an idea about how gorgeous she was. I knew a few guys in school, who liked her. Guys, who stared at her when she was around them. Guys who wanted something from her, something that I wanted from her as well. Her eyes glittered in the sun, she put her hand on her forehead, she was grumpy today, I knew it from the way she looked at me.

"It's funny though, you said you don't want anything to do with me and you're still here," I told her and shoved my hands in my jeans pocket. My hands were shaking, and I was nervous but obviously I didn't want her to know that. I saw her expression change, maybe I should have just said good morning instead.

"Honestly," she raised her eyebrow and rolled her eyes at me and continued, "when you talk in that diplomatic voice of yours, I assume the worst of the things." Diplomatic voice? What was that? Did I have a diplomatic voice? Damn okay.

"So you're saying you care?" I asked her, maybe I already knew the answer to that but I kept poking her, it made me feel alive. Her fire, gave me hope. Her ignorance made me feel like I was something, like winning the game point for the team, I felt something in my tummy that I couldn't describe.

"I'm here, aren't I?" She asked me, she knew I was playing games with her and I knew she knew how to play back.

I moved towards her and looked in her eyes. She gulped. Her hair was untidy and she had dirt on the skirt she wore. There were a few pencil marks on her shirt. "What were you doing?" I asked her and she crunched her nose upwards. She followed my eyes and gasped, I was staring down at her left breast and I didn't even know I was, until i saw her following my gaze., "how can you even get pencil marks near your breast area?"

"Maybe I let someone draw on my breast," she told me and rolled her eyes, "you're not the only ones with them guns," she said and flexed her arms. She winked at me and I felt like I would have an heart attack, "I went to pottery class and then I don't know actually," she narrowed her eyes and titled her head to the left. She rubbed her nose with her palm.

I smiled, she was one of the messiest girl I knew, her hair was always out of place, she stumbled from one place to the other, bumped into people, lost her things, had bruises that even she couldn't remember how she got but she was as harmless as a little baby mouse.

"I'll see you at home tonight," I said and pressed my lips on hers.

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This is a short story about a guy named Nathan which would include his point of views, diary entries, letters and things that he feels about the love of his life. Thank you for readying this and for giving this book a chance, it means so much to me. Without any further a do, let me present before you,
I'm In Love With You
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