When I met you [A Bea Miller Fanfiction]

She dont like the lights

Skylars Pov

I walked into my house nervously,trying to be as quiet as possible,too not be heard.

"Sky get in here now!" she shouted causing me to flinch

I walked in with my head held down,knowing the conversation we was about to have,my mom was never strict but she made sure I understood what I did wrong.

"Did you have a nice day?" she asked with her hands on her hips

"Yes" I stuttered looking down at the floor

"Is that so? I received a phone call from the school to say you were seen bunking school with a girl named Bea Miller,is that right?"

"Yes mom" I sighed

"Sky,whoever this girl is seems like a bad influence on you,i don't want you hanging around with a girl like her,your educations more important" she firmly spoke

"She's not mom,shes really sweet and genuine,shes my friend" I smirked as the events flashed through my head

"Right,your let off but if you ever skip school with her again then I will not allow you two to be friends,from what I can see you had a lovely day,now get out of here" she smiled weakly

I ran upstairs,collapsing on my bed,my phone buzzed in my pocket,i took it out of my pocket looking at the caller name,it was Bea.

"So how did it go" her voice rang through the phone causing a smile to appear on my face

"Just the 'if you ever skip school again you and Bea can't be friends" talk" i air quoted realising Bea couldn't see me

"Omg" Beas laugh echoed through the phone

"So no punishment?" Bea asked

"No" I laughed

"So does that mean you can meet me in a hour?" she asked

"Hmm let me check my diary" i sarcastically answered giggling

"If I were there now I would whack you" she giggled

"Well your not" I teased

"So long loser,be ready in an hour,meet me at the park, and don't be late!" with that Bea hung up

I looked through my wardrobe picking out a plain white tee and a plaid long sleeved shirt,throwing on a pair of jeans and some brown converse. I then picked out a beanie that matched my outfit,and grabbed a back pack.

"I'm going out mom,see you later" I shouted, receiving a

"Don't be later than 6" response,i closed the door behind me,smiling like a dork as I was greeted with Beas face

"I thought we was meant to meet at the park" I frowned

"You were too slow" Bea joked

"Hey" I groaned wearing a puppy face

"Damn I missed you" Bea smiled,her cheeks bright red,like roses

Bea stepped closer to me,intertwining her fingers with mine,causing my heart to skip a beat,and my hands became sweaty,as a smile appeared on my face.

Yes I am embarrassed,but imagine liking someone,and them admitting to liking you too,but your that shy girl,who takes things slow,lets the other person make the move,so when they make those next moves,you feel embarrassed because you weren't brave enough to make that next move,does anyone else feel like that,or is it just me?