Disclaimer**
I tend to write in first person point of view, which is in Emma's perspective! I can't guaranty that it'll always be like that, but for the most part I will be writing as Emma. Thanks! **"I didn't mean it baby, I swear." William said as he squeezed my thighs, sitting in the drivers seat of his new 2015 Chevrolet Malibu that his parents bought him for his 19th birthday.
"I promise you, I'll change." He said. I was fiddling with the bracelet he bought me on our 1 year anniversary, trying not to engage in too much conversation. "Please look at me" he said, "I love you baby". I looked up at him, I couldn't resist. Even though I tried to stay mad, I couldn't for too long! I couldn't stay mad at such a handsome face, in fact I love him way too much to continue arguing, and all I wanted was to just go back to his house and cuddle up on his bed and forget everything. "I love you too" I said.
—————————————————————
*Alarm goes off*I look over to check the time, and realize that I've slept through the last three alarms. As I jump out of bed I can feel my heart drop -just like that feeling you get when you've reached the highest point on a roller coaster, and it starts to go down at a speed of 110km/hour. I quickly turn off my alarm, and I grab my clothes that I picked out last night, in a hurry. I rush to the bathroom to brush my teeth, and take my shower. By the time I got out of the shower it was already 7:15am. I did not have time to grab breakfast, because it takes me approximately 10 minutes to walk to the bus stop from my house, and my bus was arriving at exactly 7:30am. So I decided instead, to just grab my bag and rush out. "Bye mom!" I yelled, as I quickly shut the door behind me. Thankfully, I made it on time for my first day of college. Getting to my first class was definitely challenging! I was so lost! I couldn't find my way around this big building at all. My class was starting in 5 minutes, and it was nowhere to be found. I was so nervous, that I could feel my sympathetic nervous system start to activate. The palms of my hands were sweaty and my heart was beating so fast, I was extremely nervous! I was running around up and down the halls, going from campus to campus trying to find classroom N-225. I was on the verge of tears, when suddenly a nice boy with dark brown hair and a tan complexion came up to me and asked me if everything was alright. I explained to him that it was my first day in college and that this building is like a maze and I couldn't find my class anywhere. He shook my hand, and said "Well I'm Lucas, nice to meet you!" He then told me to calm down, and that generally on the first few days of classes teachers are a little more lenient on late arrivals. I started to feel my parasympathetic nervous system kicking in, I was so afraid of leaving a bad impression on the first day of college. He offered to bring me to class, and then took me through what seemed like never-ending halls. We had to go outside, and walk further down to get into the "N campus". He explained to me, that I had to go into the French department of the college. Finally, we arrived to my class. I thanked Lucas, for coming to my rescue, but before leaving he asked if he could put his number in my phone, just in case I needed any more help finding my way around the school. Even though I was a little hesitant to the idea of giving him my number, I thought it would be really useful to have someone help me around. As I pulled out my phone from my pocket, I notice from my lock screen that I have over several text messages and two missed calls from my boyfriend. I sent him a quick "I'm in class, talk to you soon" text. Lucas put his number in my phone, and I walked into my first class of the day. Français.
*AHHHH, WHAT DO YOU GUYS THINK OF THE FIRST CHAPTER? FEEDBACK IS ALWAYS APPRECIATED:) hope you enjoyed*
YOU ARE READING
Dearest, Love
No FicciónAt the beginning, they loved each other fully and whole-heartedly. It was the type of love that felt never-ending. It was passionate, it was beautiful, and it was weakening but it was dangerous. It was beautifully dangerous. So beautiful that she wa...