how it all began

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Every Friday night I sit in my room,writing in my diary of what the perfect boy would be. I know there's no such thing as a perfect boy. But that's what I was wrong about.

It all started 3months ago, I walked into my history class to find a tall curly haired boy with dimples sitting in my chair.

Now everyone know that you don't sit in my seat. I'm the star player of the varsity football team. So I approached him and asked him, in a sarcastic way, and asked him if he knew where he was sitting. Just as sarcastically as I asked he responded saying, "Ya, a desk, you got a problem with that?" Ooo's came from all over the room Ya, I quickly responded, you see that's MY seat and I pretty much own this school so I suggest you move. "Or what!?" he asked. Well you the new kid, I responded and I can make sure that no one befriends you, every girl hates you, and I can do this... I swung a punch at him. I missed. Be lucky I missed cause next time I won't. He quickly got up and left that room. I took my seat and then the bell rang. My collision with the new boy took up all of class time.

When I got home I wrote in my diary of the perfect boy...again. I looked over the list and realized all the qualities described the new kid. I believe his name was Harry. he's in all my classes. this couldn't be! could I be falling in love with the new kid Harry?!? I can't be I just... I turned around and punched the wall.

Louis! it's time for dinner! I started down the stairs when I heard someone call my name from somewhere. I went back up to my room to find harry there. I walked up to him and asked him what he was doing. He said he was here to tell me he loved me. I was beyond happy I went to kiss him, but then my mom called from behind and said it was dinner. I turned back around to find no one there. Was I just imagining it? I went down and ate my dinner took a shower and went into my bed. I opened my laptop and looked up symptoms of falling in love. Yup I was correct... I had all the symptoms. I can't be falling in love with HIM. I stayed home from school cause I couldn't handle seeing him.

It's been weeks since I've gone to school. I've finally got my courage to go to school. I walked into 1st hour history to see Harry sitting in the seat next to mine wearing a varsity jacket talking with all MY friends I tried not getting mad cause I wanted him to like me. I past next to him and asked him whats sup. He responded sheepishly nothin. I asked him if he joined the football team. He nodded. After that he just sat and listened to the lesson. I passed him a note that read

MEET ME IN THE

BOYS LOCKER ROOM

DURING LUNCH I

WANT TO TALK

PS COME ALONE....or else.

He looked at me then back at the board. Lunch time came and I walked over to the boys locker room. I found him there sitting on the benches. I looked him in the eye...he had the look of terror on his face. I told him how I felt and as my story went on about the vision his eyes brightens and a smile grew in his face. I was confused. He grabbed my shirt and KISSED ME!!!! Wow! He looked at me and told me he loved me just then my best mate Luke

asked Harry if he was ok. He said he was and got up and winked. I blushed. He left me alone to think about that kiss...and that's how it began.

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