Summer Fling

Meeting for the first time

~Chapter 2~

School was finally out! So happy not to go to that little piece of shit again! well, for two months until I have to go back. The only thing I'll be missing is my friends but I think that's it.. Oh! and my sports teacher ofcourse. He is so damn fine. Turns out I managed to find another reason to be looking forward to next year. Anyways, I'm just happy it's summer. Let's just pray that I'll get my first kiss sometime in these two months because next year I'll be getting braces. Ugh just the word "braces" makes me cringe. I swear, if I can't get a kiss without braces on how the hell will guys find me attractive enough to do so with them on??!! This is when I realized it's not gonna be as much of a realxing summer that I was hoping for.

I woke up Saturday morning rather late. That feeling of waking up without hearing that god damn alarm clock of mine made me feel so at ease. Finally. First thing I did that morning was check my phone. Yes, I know I have no life and yes, I may just be a tad addicted to my phone but ugh I like to check if he texted me but every morning it's the same story. No message from him. Not even one. Why do I even bother anymore? The truth is, I actually deleted his phone number from my contacts because I am trying to get over him. I just check my phone every morning hoping that he hasn't deleted my number too otherwise we can never talk again. I guess it's just better that way. You're probably all confused right now on why I even deleted his number in the fisrt place right? well this guy has a name. Jason. He's the first guy that really managed to fuck me over. I ask myself everyday "how could just bones, a beating heart and a pair of bright eyes make me feel the way I do??"

I met him during the Easter break. School decided to be a little less of a bitch and gave us a few extra days of not needing to come and work our butts off. It was around May and I can still remember how we first met. I was at a friends house named Andres to watch a horror movie with a bunch of other people but then I saw Jason walk in. The thing is, Jason doesn't go to my school (lucky bastard) He lives in England. Turns out his parents are divorced just like mine and he was over at his moms place for a while which turned out to be the apartement right next to where Andres lives. I remember this whole thing so well.

"Who's that?" I asked Andres while leaning over to him as I saw him walk in through the front door.

"Oh that's Jason. You've never met him before?" He looked at me strangely.

"I wish I did.." I said not realizing that I was at the point of almost drooling!

Jason walked right in and sat in the left corner of Andres's white couch. I was surpirsed at how quickly he made himself feel at home until I found out that Jason has known Andres since birth!

I could tell in the way Jason spoke that he was english or atleast lived somewhere in England. He had brown/blackish hair, big brown eyes, straight teeth that always managed to form a perfect smile along with his big kissable lips. I could tell he had a nice body. Don't ask, I just know he does. He had a plain white V-neck shirt on with a pair of jeans. I could also tell he wasn't a douche. I could tell from the fact that he doesn't pull his pants so low that the whole world can see his ass! Thank god that there are still boys out there that know how to dress properly!!

It's funny how such specific features made me fall head over heels. I never thought that a guy like him would make me feel like this. I would also like to mention that Jason here is not 14 like me. He's almost 16! This made him seem even more hot. I still remeber our first conversation.

We were all sitting in a circle on the floor hovering over a plate of pizza. Pizza means everything to me. Afterall, I have an Italian background so don't blame me. We paused the horror movie we were watching and started to eat. There was one piece left over so I just went straight for it but that son of a bitch Jason thought just the same.