"How do I start this? He was adorable. He was cute. All the girls loved him, including me.
"It was December third, I met him. He was leaning on my car.
"'Hey! Dude! Get off my car!' I said, running to my teal Mercedes.
'Oh? This is yours? So this hot shot, your telling me, has a cutie owner? Unbelievable. Impossible!' he said, waving his arms out like he was going to hug me.
He had brown hair and a graphic tee on that said, 'Pink Floyd' I didn't know who the heck that was.
'I'm not cute, and please can I go home so I don't get in trouble?' I said, annoyed.
'Okay, what's your name?' he asked, smiling a cute smile.
'Deanna.' I replied, blushing.
'I'm Michael-'
'I told you my name now leave.' I interrupted him in his speech .
'Okay, Deanna, can I at least get your number?' he asked, grinning.
I ripped a paper out of my journal and quickly wrote down my number.
'Okay. Now leave, please.' I insisted, opening the door to my car.
'I'll call you.' He said, walking away.
He was cute, I swear, but I just couldn't get in trouble. I got in my car, put in my keys and sped off to my house. He was so cute...how though?
YOU ARE READING
Say You Love Me, Baby
Teen Fiction16 Year Old Deanna is head over heels for 17 year old Michael, but her parents don't approve. Deanna's rich, she's pretty, she's fit for any crown- including prom's. When she gets to prom one night, she finds the unbearable truth behind Michael.
