Chapter 1

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Drew's P.O.V:

"Ugh. Boats" I complained. We were on our way back from France having to take a boat even though I hated them. I guess you could blame it on my parents and my brother. My mum and my brother hated flying with a passion. And my dad will agree to everything my mum would say. So we ended up on a boat. All the way to Dover. And the sea was going to give us "an uncomfortable crossing". Just my bloody luck. We walked up from the car to the top deck and onto the front of the inside where there were tables. We sat down at one and then I realized that the damn people who worked there had the air-con on! And all I had on was a t-shirt and shorts! I sighed. So much for bliss... I randomly looked around the boat wildly fearing that we had started to move. And my eyes fell onto a person sitting on their own. They had dirty-blonde hair, green eyes and were wearing jeans and a grey t-shirt which had designs in blue and pink. They looked over at me and I felt a feeling of calm fall over me. How could some random person be able to do this to me? I smiled at them and they smiled back. I got up and started walking towards them.

"Drew? What are you doing?" My brother asked. I walked back and flicked his head.

"Nothing..." I replied and I walked off towards that person.

"Hi." I said.

"Hi" They said their voice sounding sexy.

"My name's Drew. Drew Johnson" I said sticking out my hand.

"Matthew. Matthew O'Leary" He replied shaking my hand. Wow he had a strong grip.

"Sooo... How come you're sitting here on you own?" I asked very curious.

"Oh I'm waiting for my parents and my little brother to come up here." He replied looking at me.

"Lucky... You have a younger brother. I have an older one who's as nosy as nosy can get." I said making a face. He laughed.

"Oh here they are." He said looking behind him. I looked up and saw his parents and his younger brother who looked nothing like him.

"Well then I'd better get back to my seat. Nice meeting you." I said happily showing him my best smile. He showed off his too and I was taken aback. His smile looked so... perfect. I walked off back to my seat and I got bombarded with questions immediately. Yay! Lucky me.

"Who is he?"

"What's his name?"

"How old is he?"

"Were those his parents and his brother?"

I just ignored them and settled myself down in the seat with a book not being able to stop thinking about him.

SPLASH! I jolted wide awake. Urgh I fell asleep on the boat... Now I know I'm gonna pay for that tomorrow. All of a sudden I started feeling a bit queasy and I looked up. Matthew was sitting with his family and he slowly turned his gaze over to where I was. I grimaced at him and he just smiled. Strangely enough I stopped feeling sick after he looked at me. Wow he looked so cute. He must have fallen asleep too as he had bed hair. I looked at his family and saw they were asleep. And then I looked at mine and saw that they too were asleep. I looked back up at Matthew and he beckoned me to follow him. What else was I gonna do? Definitely not stay around the sleeping uglies. I got up at the same time he did and I followed him to the outside deck.

"Ya wanted me to come with you??" I asked him.

"Yup. My family is asleep and so is yours. I thought you might get bored so I thought we could come out here and talk." He replied. I walked over to the railing and held on to it. I may hate boats but being outside with the cool sea breeze and the cool water that was being splashed was blissful. I closed my eyes.

"Its beautiful isn't it?" Matthew asked coming to stand next to me. I was startled. I had forgotten that he was here too.

"Yeah, yeah it is..." I trailed off as I turned my head to look at Matthew. He turned his head too. And then it just happened. It was kind of a spur-of-the-moment thing. We both leaned in and I took advantage. I swooped in and kissed him full on. He was sort of surprised at first but then he gradually relaxed. I gently pulled away to catch my breath.

"What the hell Drew?! Why'd you kiss me?" He asked me shouting.

"I... I don't know..." I replied stuttering. He sighed

"Great. Just great. I have my first kiss stolen by a guy I met a few hours ago." He muttered to himself. I gave him the peace sign.

"And I just gave you mine" I said, walking through the door back to my seat.

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