I sit on my small bed in my pocket sized apartment listening to the ran fall. Its been two hours since i got home. I was a wreck at first but as I began to remember how he helped me a smile grew. I was slightly glad that there was someone who cared enough to help me in the slightest way. A glimpse of him cradling me in his arms whilst the rain poured down on us as we sat on the grass in the park made me smile once more. He cared. Deep inside I knew it wouldn't last, whatever "it" was. He had walked me home once I had calmed down. To be honest I wanted to see him again. He was someone who cared. There was something inside of me that told me to not let him go. But my head was telling me to let him go, not to fall once more and have my heart torn. The thing is lifes no fun if you don't take risks and so I gave him my number. I hope to hear from that angel soon.
Don't get your hopes up.
Is what my Brother would say if he were here. He wasn't though, he was at war. At war with the enemy also known as my so called parents. He was brave like that.
"Knock Knock"
I heard from behind the door. I jumped up out of my spot to answer it. As I opened the latch on the door my excitment grew. I was hoping it was Marcus. I opened the door but he did not stand in front of me. Tompson did. Tompson is my ex. The one in which I had just caught cheating like two, three hours ago. He took a few steps closer to me as though leaning in for a kiss. I was smarter then that so I slapped him. Making him trip back, allowing me to slam the door in his face. I was feed up with guys like him and there shit.
I stormed back to my bed and slipped under the covers I was tired of there shit. I was sick of it all. Nothing seemed to get through his thick skull.
A moment later my phone started buzzing. I jumped in fright as though there was some sort of monster which would jump out and claw my face off. But no there wasn't a scary monster. It was Marcus, he was calling me.
OH MY GAWD.
I wasn't falling for him I swear.
"H-Hello" I stuttered into the phone.
"Hi, its Marcus."
"Oh hey."
"I was wondering if you wouldn't mind hanging out sometime?"
"Yeah, sure. That sounds cool"
We talked for hours on end until I was hungry. I had bearly eaten a thing since the break up. So once I said goodbye I had gone to eat. We had talked for hours finding out new things about each other. I have to admitt it was quite funny. We found things out like how when he was ten his twin brother Marton had dacked him in front of the whole school at assembly. We had a lot in common actually. It was interesting when we were deciding what to do when we were going to hang out tomorrow. We both thought it would be a good idea to watch a movie. We both chose the same. I didn't even know him to well and we were already thinking alike. Hhmmm...strange.
A/N : Sorry, I know its kinda short but I really wanted to publish the first chapter as soon as posible.
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