Chapter 2 : his note

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Chapter 2

His note

The Girl - I went home , hoping he would sit on my bench again next Saturday . Even though we didn't speak I was happy with his

company . I even saw him smile last Saturday . It's so dazzling as his cheeks pull up and his dimples

show . It was Friday . I was going to bed with a whole stream of curse words going through my ears as I shut my bedroom door . Of course , it was my parents at it again .

When .? I thought . When am I going to get away from this yelling .? I don't know if I can take it anymore . As usual I heard a few objects being thrown . I layed my head with one ear pressing the bed and the other with a pillow pressed tightly to it .

The Boy - After school on Friday I came home to a very drunk dad .

" Where do you think your going .? " he asked as I was walking up to my room . Oh no , not again , I thought . He swung his bottle he was holding straight down on my head . The glass shattered to the floor . I could hear a loud thumping in my head almost like a heartbeat . It was clearly hurting as it felt like a hammer being slammed into my skull . Wow how much longer am I going to have to put up with this .?

The Girl - I went to the park a little earlier today . I wanted a little extra time to prepare myself for the boy . I had put on my long sleeved tribal crop top with a black tank . I paired that with skinny jeans and gold high-top converse . I couldn't wait for him to get here . I put my headphones in and listened to music as I waited for the boy to show up and swoon me with his amazing smile .

The Boy - Today , I brought my own pack of sticky notes . I had my own way , inspired by the girl , to talk to her . I walked to the park sliding next to her on the bench when I arrived . I saw her smile while looking at her notebook . I looked at the sticky notes I had in my lap and smiled back hoping she would notice . I took out my pen and wrote on the note sliding it to the girl .

The Girl - There was a folded sticky note that had just been slid over by the boy . Was it for me .? Or did he just push it out of his way .? Quickly deciding it was probably for me I took it and opened . It said

- Hey . A simple hey . I don't get a name , a hey I've seen you around , how ya doing , nothing . I stuck the note to the front of my notebook and wrote on my own sticky notes . I slid the note over to him to find him watching me .

The Boy - She slid me a note back .

- Hey . She replied the same way u started the conversations . Great what do I do now .? I ask myself . I put the sticky note to my binder I had with me and began writing on another note .

The Girl - Nearly that whole Saturday we wrote notes . We talked about what school we went to . Surprisingly we went to the same school . How old we were , what we liked , what kind of music we listened to , and more . He didn't ask for my name until right before I was about to tell him I had to leave . He slid a note over for the umpteenth time , - I never got your name .

I wrote one back - Never got yours either .

The Boy - I slid one back - K , we both write our names and slide the note over at the same time . She looked at her feet and shook her head , yes . I wrote mine waiting for her to finish . She folded hers over and we slid ours at the same time . Hers said - Elizabeth but some people call me , Lizzy , or Beth .

Elizabeth - His note said - Carter ;)

Did he really put a winky face .? Omg did he for real .? My inner girl was coming out . I looked over to his hands , I haven't looked at his face since he started sitting here . He was writing another note . - I have to go but same time next Saturday . I snuck a glance at him to find him looking at me . He smiled as did I . I shook my head and we both left .

A/n

I updated this cause someone asked me to . But that's it . I didn't get any more reads 😕🔫

*sorry for any mistakes

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