The Story of Us

.part one

The day was almost over and I saw her standing by her locker. Her brownish blondish curly hair was tied back in a pony tail. She was struggling with her locker. I smiled at myself thinking of how cute and adorable she was. "I'll be right back." I told Josh and Harry. I walked over to her I leaned back next to her. She glanced at me and quickly looked away. I didn't take my eyes off her, I couldn't. I could see the pink blush rise to her cheeks and that just made a smirk grow across my face. "Need help?" I asked and I found it hard to keep my cool. She was nervous I could tell. She didn't even look at me. It was worth a try, "c'mon what's your locker combination?" I insisted. Her beautiful brown eyes landed on me and I almost lost it.She simply shook her head and walked away. I watched her walk away until I lost sight of her. How could she be so beautiful and shy and how can she drive me crazy so easily? "Bro, are you still in mysterious girl planet?" Josh asked snapping me out of my thoughts. "I have to find out her name Josh. I got to." I said with a sigh. "Woah, stop acting that way just move on to another girl. There's lots of hot girls here. Take your pick." Harry said pointing to a group of girls standing across from us. I rolled my eyes and gave up on them. "Hey umm I was wondering if you guys want to leave early and go watch a movie with us." One of the girls said walking up to me. I started to say no but Harry didn't let me. "Of course beautiful." He answered before me. She smiled and took my hand in hers while josh and harry put an arm around one of her friends. Then I saw her, I tried to jerk my hand away from The girls but it was too late. She'd seen me. Her brown eyes burned on me as she stared for what seemed forever. Then she looked away but the pain in her eyes was undeniable. Shit, I had to screw up. I had to fix it now that I new she cared about me I had to fix it. I walked over to her and she quickly turned away. As I got closer she walled away leaving her startled friends behind. I have no idea if I ran or why I caught up to her so quickly. I grabbed her arm and turned her. "Let go." She snapped and I saw the tears flowing out of her eyes. I let go of her arm but pulled her towards me by the waist. "I'm sorry, really." I said not knowing how else to express my feelings. "Sorry for what? You can go around holding hands with every girl I count care less!" She said sharply even if I knew that wasn't true her words cut like daggers. "No, I can't Because the only girl I want to hold hands with is you. I'm an asshole I know. I'm an idiot, yes. But please, I promise since I seen you I can't think of anything else. I've never felt this way before, believe me." I promised looking into her eyes that had softened. "Am I the hundredth girl you've told this to?" She asked trying to leave my arms. "You're the first and the only that has made me feel this way. Trust me." I whispered leaning closer to her my lower lip almost touching hers. She looked into my eyes and stopped moving away. I moved one hand to her back and pulled her closer. I pushed my lips to hers and she stiffened for a second before wrapping her hands around my neck. I held on to her her soft lips feeling perfect on mine. Then she pulled away and pushed my arms off her leaving me freestanding there completely clueless.