^thats what i imagine ryder looks like.^
Ryder:
The story begins with a boy and a girl. Just like most romance stories do. But this one is sooooo different from the others. And i can tell you why. Its because it happened in only one night.
5 years before:
Im walking home from going skating with my freinds. I was just thinking about school, my mom and and little sister, and life in general. I sighed out loud running my hands over my face.
It was a cold night and i knew something was off when there was the most beautiful girl i had ever seen in my 17 years. Just sitting on a park bench and staring out into the darkness. Tears roling down her beautiful face.I was nervously walking up to her. She obviously wouldn't want to talk to me, but there was something wrong and why not take the chance of seeing if a girl like her would let a guy like me help ger out. I mean usually girls don't let me talk to them or try to help them because i give off that bad boy vibe that most girls crush accessibly over or they think is way to cliche. And if you want my honest oppionion i really don't give a F**k, but anyways. As i got up to her i saw a gun in her hand. My mind started go process what was going on. She must have escaped from the lunney bin or maybe she's a serial killer or something, is what my brain started to think.
When i was standing by her i realized how petit her figure actually was compared to my six four" lean but somewhat bulky figure. She didn't look up at me but said,"what are you doing just standing there aren't you going to call the police saying some girl has escaped the lunney bin or something?". I just looked at her stuned and my dumb a$$ blurted out, "well that was my first guess but i guess i was wrong. Im just going to stick with the second one now."
She then looked up at me with the most peeplexed look ever. Like i was the crazy one starring out in the darkness with a gun in my hand.
She begain to say something but i didn't here a word if it because right then i saw her eyes. She had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen. So like the dumb a$$ I am i just stood their amazed by her beauty. Now that i think about it maybe i was the crazy one just standing their at this girl that i presumed to be a lunatic and im just standing thier in a dumb founded exspression because the girl is pretty. And has beautiful eyes wow it's like I'm going through puberty all over again. Like i just now noticed that girls don't actually have cooties.She kicked my shin and said, "are you even paying attention at all ?". I then snap out of my trance and say the only thing my incoherent Neanderthal brain can come up with "huh what, wow your eyes are pretty, wait what. Did i just say that out loud." She smiled at me then said while laughing, " yes you did unfortunately. " and i just melted in a puddle on the spot hearing the most angelic laugh ever the brightest most pretty smile ever. Just sputtering incoherent words, "shgsycxfjkvsddgj."
I don't know whats wrong with me. I normally don't act like this i might look at a girl and say hey I'll tap that or some dumb s**t like that; but never have i ever called a girl especially one i just met that i think might a i add again is a lunatic and also has a gun in her hand. What the actual hell is wrong with me. I don't know but it has to be something reasonable right?So here's my first chapter for my new book.
Yayyyyy right!Im going to try to work really hard on this one since summer is comeing up but for the next few weeks i won't be able to do so because of my final exams.
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My First And Last Night With You
Teen Fictionshe didnt exspect to leave an impact on anyone when she was gone. Her name was Elizabeth violet Stanford. She was only 16 at the time and very cute might i add. She was just sitting on a park bench when i first met her, and even though it was dark...