7 years and counting- Love Hearts

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Where to start. God, i never new ths was so hard. I just cant concentrate. I can see him across the classroom, staring around, with those beautiful eyes. Im trying to catch them, but they just stare out the window. His blond hair is glowing in the sun, and his tanned skin sparkles like diamonds. I didnt realise that i just wasted ten minutes of my exam time watching him. The boy i've had a crush on for 7 years.

The hand of Mrs Ceaser makes me jump as she comes to collect my work. I havent written much and i can tell she's not impressed. Looks like i wont be going home on time tonight. I see her move over to Ryan's desk, and yet again im distracted by his hair. Mrs Ceaser is now going on about how pleased she is about everyones work, apart from a few. Me. The bell finally goes, and she calls me for a word. Guess what, 1 Hour Detention, Yay!

After Form, Mrs flelt to need to remind me of my detention, and i was forced to phone my mum to let her know i'll be home late. Me and my parents dont get on so well, so i could already predict how the conversation was going to go!

"Hi mum! you alright?"

"why are you on you phone in school, i've told you this.. switch it off for gods sake!" Mum said compleatly ignoring my question.

"Mum, would you just listen to me, i've got a detention, so i wont be home till 6ish, save me some tea yeh?"

"Lucy, i cant belielve you've got a detention, i expect nothing but the best from you, you've let me down"

"Mum, nearly everyone gets a detention, its not that bad"

"When i was your age i never got Detentions"

"urg, mum im not you" I slamed my phone shut and carried on wallking to dentention room. I was red with anger and could feel the tears coming on. I suppose i am a bit of a cry baby, but im a teenager, what do they expect. I'm getting nervous to who i might be sharing an 1 hour of my time with. Ria? Ben? It was a compleate shock to see him when i opened the door.

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Eyes watering, Red in the Face, make up faded, just what you want your crush to see when you walk through the door! He stares at me as i walk to my seat. Its just my luck for us both to be here alone. But then something happend, something i didnt think would happen.... he spoke to me!

"Hey"

"Hi!"

"So what you in here for then" Ryan spoke with the softest tone

"err, i didnt do enough n english, you?" Mine turned mouse-like

"Annoyed Mr Darbus a bit too much"

Great now i sound like a geek

"haha" I said soo awkwardly

"so erm, i was just wonderi-"

Mrs Ceaser, jumped us both with the slam of the door

"This is not the time for you two to be gossiping, save the love talk of your free time eh?" She anncounced

My face bunred red, why was it always me that blushed at the slightest embarrasment. Ryan didnt show any emotion, thats what i hate about boys, you cant read them. He just sat there staring at the board.

Mrs Ceaser explained that since she didnt want us sitting in silence for a whole lesson, we would be working on a project together, apparently something to do with our team-mate skills. Its this new law the goverment have bought in, so kids can learn how to co-oporate with new people. So now not only do i have to spend an hour with my crush, i now how to actually work with him.

We were told we had to make a presentation about anything we wanted, so Ryan suggested we did one about Growing up as Teenagers. Obviously i agreed, being abit love-struck in his eyes i would of agreed to anything. We made a start of talkig about how we grew up. 

The hour past quickley and soon Mrs Ceaser dismissed us. I was just collecting my bag when the best thing happened!

"so, Lucy, what bus you catching"

"the 9, got a long way home! you?"

"er, same, mabye we could sit together, err carry on with this project??"

"err" I was now the reddest colour ever "ok, where do you live then?"

"Brookshill, in one of the flats"

"Cool, im in Chart-Great"

"Great" His voice was like heaven, its like one of them songs you get addicted to and cant stop listenig to it.

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