Short Stories

4. How I fell in love

How I fell in love is very strange. His name is Shawn, mines Jen.

He stole my purse, I stole everything important to him.

"What are you doing?!?! This is called stealing!" My best friend, May said, her voice laced with worry.

"Hey, he stole my purse, I'll steal his stuff too." I replied going through his stuff, "Ohhh! A phone!"

"You don't ev-" Before she could finish her sentence I opened his phone.

"Im hacker remember?" I glaced at her, "What?!?!"

"What is it? Police? Is Shawn coming?" May started to panic, fast.

"Its fine. Its just, there's a lot of me, my number, and notes about me!" I said, kinda creeped out, "Maybe he likes me"

"I do actually." I heard a oddly familiar voice.

I looked up and guess who I saw? Yup, Shawn Hunter.

"Heh, I do too." I got up and brushed myself off, "Tell me this, if you like, why'd you steal my purse?"

"In my defense, I borrowed it." Shawn said, putting his hands up.

"Yeah, you borrowed my purse." I looking up at him, "You know the- MMM!" My sentence cut off by warm lips.

"Want to date Bad Girl?" Shawn asked.

"I guess why not." I joked.