Falling in love was always easy, but when it all ends everything in the world would fall apart. I couldn't bare the thought of burying the one I love six feet under. It felt like the walls were caving in on me. I couldn't breathe, I was suffocating. "Damn! Why do bad things got to happen to me?" I asked myself. For some of you may be confused. So let me take it to the beginning. We met in the 12th grade, but has been my crush since 8th. Crazy huh? His name was Deshawn Omar. Tall, bright skin, dope swag, hazel eyes that could make your heart melt. Oh and how could I forget smart. Half the niggas in Chestnut High School were dumb as fuck. He'll past me everyday and flash his beautiful white teeth and perfect smile. Who would've known that he would fall for a girl like me. As I was standing at my locker I was being pulled into fantasy land. I couldn't help but stare. He was just that perfect. Suddenly... BAM!!
I jumped back into reality and turned to face my best friend, Jasmine. "Bitch, were you staring at Deshawn again?" she asked with a smile. "No." I replied. I quickly grabbed my backpack and went to homeroom. I had homeroom with his girlfriend, Kristina Bailey. I approached the door, Deshawn and Kristina were standing at the door blocking the entrance as usual. I squezed in between them then I started to feel myself falling. The dumb bitch done pushed me. I turned around and said, "Kristina,do you have a problem?" She shouted, "Watch where you're going next time. " I shot her a evil glare. A hand appeared and guess who's hand it was? It was Deshawn standing over me with his hand out. "Thanks." I said. I started to blush and felt my smile stretch from ear to ear. As I tried to standing I felt a shock of pain in my ankle and fell, but luckily Deshawn was standing there to catch me. "Let me take you to the nurse's office." "But-" Kristina said before stomping off upset. Time went by and it was just me, Deshawn, and the nurse. I broke the silence and said, "Hey, name is Krystal." "Deshawn." he said. "You don't have to stay in here with me, you know?" I assured him. "But I want to" he responded. "Hey aren't you Brandon's little sister?" he asked. "Yeah that's me" I answered rolling my eyes. He laughed. "I remember you" he said "you came to our basketball games faithfully sitting front row." I added, "And we have Gym,Geometry, and History together." He smiled and said, "So you're the beautiful quiet girl in the front sitting by the window?" I spoke and said "Yeah that's me." Blush was all over my face. Why? Why is he so freaking cute? I've made a fool out of myself and he carried me to the nurse. "Can I have your number?" he asked. Already I thought. I spoke quickly "Why?" He began to stuttering, "Umm w-w-well because I would like to k-k-know if you w-would want to get ice cream or g-g-go to the movies." He was stuttering so hard. Deshawn Omar stuttering, no way! I said "sure". Suddenly my brother busted in and shouted "WHAT HAPPENED?" Gosh he just loved causing a scene. He can be extra at times but that's my brother. I shouted back, "I'm fine! Calm your balls." He looked at Deshawn and shouted, "Wassupp pussy?!" I watched as the boys shook up and I simply limped pass them. "I will call you." he said smiling. I couldn't wait to get home. I watched as the time went by. I listened to Molly Love by Tink until he called. In my head I repeated "Call me, Call me, Call me." A unknown number had popped up in my caller i.d and I quickly answered the phone and said "hey." I can tell he knew I was nervous because my voice was breaking. He laughed, "Nervous much?" I said, "Well because you make me nervous." I started smiling. We talked on the phone for 2 hours. We really bonded. "See you tomorrow." he said ending the conversation. "Okay." I said.
*3 hours later*
I had received a text message from someone. I had rubbed my eyes and squinted at the screen.
Deshawn ❤: I couldn't sleep. Stay up with me.
Me: Okay ❤
