That First Eye Contact

Walking The Streets

Chapter-2

Sophia's POV

I opened my eyes and saw a gorgeous James holding me by my waist.

Soooo..this is good.
Ooh...Kiss me!

What??
He's my crush okay!
Don't judge me.

His hands were on my waist and my hands were on his shoulders. Our faces were like.....inches away and I could feel his hot breath.

His forest green eyes were looking in mine.

I think when he realised that it was actually being too filmy he moved back and scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.

His cheeks being a light shade of pink. Is he blushing????? OMG.

" Um.. Are you okay??" He asked shyly.

Boy... Stop acting like a girl!

But he actually looked cuttee!!!!

" I'm okay. Thanks." I smiled.

He smiled back.

Don't you know that when someone says 'thankyou' you are supposed to say 'welcome'.

There was silence for a while which he broke.
" Will you leave now? Or will you stay for that girl's pj party....whatever that is?"

"There's no such pj party thing." I replied with widened eyes.

" I'm just leaving in five minutes." I completed finally deciding.
We went to the living area and saw that most of the people were gone.
Hailey was lying on the couch drunk.

We decided to leave.
By 'we' I mean me and James.
It was like 2:30 am in the morning and the street was empty.

" So... How's your boyfriend? What's his name? Yes! Ethan! Are you still with him??"

As these words left his mouth I stopped in my tracks. Shocked. Completely. Shocked.

Tears were forming in my eyes I tried so hard not to break down but I just couldn't help myself.

He turned back when he noticed that I'm not walking with him anymore. I am standing there. Crying.

He came to me and when he realised that he just said something wrong he apologised. Genuinely.
He wiped my tears with his thumb.
His hot thumb. My frozen cheeks.

" So.. Am I forgiven??" He made a puppy face that killed me.

I nodded.

He took my hand and gave it a gentle squeeze.

HE IS HOLDING MY HAND!!!!!

Then we started moving. Again and again I could feel his gaze on me but I didn't bothered to look at him.

Then......a moment came when I was standing in front if my house.

Great.

"Goodnight." He said still holding my hand.

"Night." I whispered.

Boy don't leave my hand.

Oh no he is!

Why this has to end????

Ugghhhhhh!!!!!!!!!
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I sat on my bed after changing my clothes and removing my makeup.
When I opened my phone I had 80 unseen messages.