Ryan & Alley.

Part One.

Hey guys, this is a short story.
About how Ryan and Alley found there happiness within each other.

Chapter 1

"I've loved you since I was ten A, before I even knew what love was."

Ryan

The day I first met you Alley.

It was as any another school day, class was in session, Mr. P was teaching Social studies, the subject I hated most.

Bored as ever I sat staring at the clock watching as the minutes ticked by.

That was until you entered, bright ass smile, pigtails swishing as you waved at your uncle with not a single clue of the predictors waiting to pounce on you.

I just wanted to run over to you, pick you up and hide you in my pocket because please lets not forget how small you were and still is.

But your uncle probably wouldn't have liked that, besides it was your first day in a new school and you were probably nervous.

Mr. P our teacher also your uncle told you to introduce yourself and by that time I was already giddy with need, to know everything about you.

Then you opened your mouth and your musical voice filled the class, "Hi eyeryone, I'm Allison Hendrix but eyeryone calls me Alley." You had said. 

And 'perfect' was the word that came to mind.

You then told us about yourself but the only thing my mind seemed focused on was?

Your beautiful name; Alley. So sweet and so you.

Like a musical note to my ears. I wanted to listen to your voice on repeat.

I wondered how my name would sound coming from your lips, would you smile at me? Would you even notice me?