Her Story #2

17|She Felt Blessed [17D]

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She wasn't able to meet Clayton yesterday.

She ended up getting detention so she didn't see the time to go and meet him.

Amy was determined today though, she felt she needed to see him.

He was constantly running through her mind and it was driving her nuts.

She wanted to see him all the time and be with him.

She's never had a crush this serious before.

Amy walked into the cafe and looked around, instantly finding Clayton talking to one of the staff members by the cash register.

She made her way to him with no hesitation.

Clayton missed Amy, no matter how much he didn't want to admit it, he did.

She was on his mind most of the time and he loved it.

He loved how she made him feel and he wasn't fighting it.

She was his escape from this broken world he saw everyday and he wanted her to stay as long as she could.

She was like a light to his life and she didn't even know it.

When he saw her walking over to him in the cafe his heart skipped a beat.

She looked flawless.

Her long red locks were down and flowing, her light and slightly tan skin glowed.

She wore a cute mid thigh skirt with long boots, a cute shirt and a scarf.

Clayton stared at her legs a little bit longer before looking back up at her face.

"Hey," she smiled. A genuine one.

"Hey," he said breathlessly. "You look really pretty," he nearly slapped himself after hearing what he just said.

Amy blushed, "thanks."

He smiled at the thought of making her blush.

"Give me one sec, let me go change out of my uniform. I'll be back real quick."

Amy nodded and watched as he hurried to a room at the corner.

Seeing him again made her feel much better than she did this morning.

She then realized what was happening.

She was falling for Clayton, and way too fast.

She wondered if he felt the same too. She hoped he did.

Amy was lucky she met someone like Clayton, to keep her mind anyway from her troubles.

She felt blessed.