Unknown date 2018-after Day 4-Blue
The school day was over. I still wore my sweater happily. Makayla's signature was actually written at the bottom of it. At my locker I grabbed my things. Then I walked down the stairs and out the door. Then I sent my mom a message and walked on the sidewalk slowly. If I took long enough I would see Alisa and maybe get to talk to her. I knew her brother actually. His name is Richard. Alisa calls him Ricky which is adorable. The person I wasn't expecting actually was Makayla. She walked up confidently to me and asked me a question. "So you know that girl right there right?". She pointed to Alisa right as she walked out with Richard and I nodded. I asked, " Alisa, right?". First embarrassment I made. I pronounced it: uh-lie-zuh. When it was really:uh-lee-suh. I liked it better that way actually. Makayla continued. "She likes you.". I stood shocked. With my mouth once again agape. "What is it? No. I messed up didn't I. You don't like her back do you?". Makayla looked sad, but I couldn't let this chance get away. "No no. It's not that." I blushed. "It's because....I like her too.". I looked down to kick a pebble and blush. That's when Makayla basically squealed. She said things like "Aww" and "I knew it". I was so grateful that she asked. If not, I may have never known about Alisa. Makayla then went to go get her before she left. There Alisa stood. Right in front of me. Blushing as well. I made a bold move. "Well how about we go on a date then? To know. So you know the Valentine's Day dance right? Will you be my date to the dance?". I was scared of being rejected, but glad to have asked. She said yes all blushing adorably. Seriously. Her cheeks were tinted fully red. Some of her friends around teased her. They said, "Oh! Alisa got asked out. By a 6th grader. By a girl.". I walked home dumbfounded because I really couldn't believe it. This couldn't be possible. It has to be a dream. A beautiful one wasn't it though.
That night......
I spend the night thinking about her. I can't sleep. I think about things to say. I guess I got tired because at some point in out like a light. No dreams as usual.....
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