Not a typical love story<3

kiss me, love me, hold me.

I was a little shocked at first, but then I just went along with it. Our lips move in sink as the bus stops to pick up kids. We know that no body will see us, becuase I don't think many people are on this bus this morning. After about 30 seconds, we both pull away. He looks at me ans smiles, "That was literally the best kiss I have ever had." I feel the red quickly enter my cheeks as I smile. "So," he started again, "are you single...??" 

"Yeah.."

"Meet me at the river behind my house tonight, and we can continue this convosation...kay?" Before I even have time to answer, I am swimming in the sea of his gentle lips. They feel so good. They look so good. They taste, so good. The bus stops and i hear footsteps coming closer and closer. I move back as I hear the foot steps really close. Aaron moves back into his seat and winks at me. I can feel my cheeks get hotter and hotter. I smile and look down shyly. 

I am about to pull my phone out of my pocket when I hear a deep voice. "Hello," he says, "I'm Josh." He looks at me and winks. I can feel the heat drain from my face and my smile turn into a frown as he sits down in the seat diagnol from me. I look at Aaron and he looks at me. He bites his bottom lip and winks at me.....how hot. Like, seriously. 

I smile at him and look away. I turn my head to look out the window. As I do, I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. I take it out and see that my friend from my old school is calling. I answer my phone as the bus stops to pick someone up again. "HEY!!" I yell. 

"Hey!!" says my friend, Aria. 

"Whats up hun??? I miss you so much!!" I look over at Aaron and he looks at me. He gives me a suspisious look as Aria talks.

"Not much, about to start class, so I got to go. Bye hun..love you."

"Bye babe, love you too." I take my phone from my ear and end the call. Aaron looks down. He seems depressed, like I did have a boyfriend and I was ying to him. "Don't worry," I say. He looks up at me. His chocolate brown eyes sparkle as I speak. "That was my friend Aria. She's from my old school in New York."

"You moved from New York, to California??" I laugh and shake my head. "Well," he says, "I'm glad you moved, cause otherwise I wouldn't have met such an amazing kisser." He winks as he finishes his sentence. Josh looks at us confused. The bus stops and I can hear the door open. We all get up, along with the other people on our bus. Josh goes first, then me, then Aaron. As we are getting off the bus, Aaron grabs the back of the snow white shorts, and pulls me close to him. He puts his hands on my hips and we get off the bus. When we are off, he moves his hand into mine. Smooth. We walk into the school and everybody stares. As we walk down the hall, you can hear people whispering. I hear a few girls say, "Who is that...and why is she holding hands with Aaron?!" "Omg are they dating?! Its her first day though!!" "I bet they have made out already..." 

I turn to Aaron. He looks down at me and whispers to me that everything will be ok. When we get to the middle of the hallway, he lets go of my hand and steps infront of me. "So," he says, "What locker are you?? And what do you have for a schedual?" I take a peice of paper that has all my classes and locker number and combonation out from my pocket and look at it.

"I am locker number..." I paused for a second to see what number then answered, "207." I looked up at him and saw him smile. "What??" I laughed.

"Im 209." I looked at him and raised my eyebrows. "I'm serious." He smiled again..his smiles were so cute!!! "Ok, for classes I have social studies with Mr. Boné, then english with Mrs. Saminota, math with Ms. Luuff, and for science I have Mr. Smit...in that order."

"OH MY GOD SAMEEE!!!!!!!!!" He hugged me tight and I froze. He backed away and looked at me funny. "Evrything ok??"

"Can I ask you something.." He looked worried now.

"Uh...sure."

"Are we like..dating..??"

"oh..uhh," he looked down in shyness, "only if you want to...I really like you.." I walked over to him, go on my tip-toes, pull his head down to me, and kiss him.

I plop back down onto my feet and back away. "Does that answer your question?" I smile at him and put my fingers through my hair. He walks upto me, I start to get a little worried.

As he starts to get closer, I freeze. But then he picks me up, and throws me over his shoulder, and starts laughing and walking away with me over his shoulder. 

 He is walking down the hall with me over his shoulder laughing so hard that my side hurts, when he runs right into Mr.Jorge...the principle. He immedietly puts me down, says he's sorry, and grabs my hand and starts running away. We finally reached our lockers..and when we were, we were panting and laughing inbetween each breath. I pull out my peice of paper from my pocket and start twisting my lock in deiiferent directions. When I think I'm done, I try to open my locker...IT OPENED!!! "Good job!!!" He said. 

"Thank you," I smiled. 

"Oh my God...you're killing meeee"

"NOOOOOOO!!!!! WHYYYYY??"

"Cause you're so beautiful and amazingggg" I start to blush as the words spill from his mouth. I look down, smile, and tuck a little piece of hair behind my ear. 

Is this what my life is going to be like...I hope so. I think to myself. I put everything except for my social studies book and binder into my locker. I take my older brother, Brady's old 2010 highschool football sweat shirt out from my bag and put it on. It says Marten on the sleave(that's my last name). Its a blue hoodie that is sorta big on me. 

Aaron looks at me and whistles. "Wow.." I give him a funny look.

"What?" I ask, tilting my head.

"Your sweatshirt...it looks amazing on you." I smile and laugh a little bit. I close my locker and start heading to class.

As I am walking along, I feel a pair of cold hands grab me and pull me away into a corner behind a big closet. It's dark and creepy. I freeze in my tracks when I see that the boy..isn't Aaron. The boy puts his hands on my waist and pulls me close. "I think you're the sexiest tiny thing I have ever seen." As he speaks, his hands slide down to my butt. "I want you. Tonight after school..give me your number and I will text you the address. I can please you.." By now his hands are litterally grabbing my butt. I try to pull away, but he was too strong, so I couldn't break through. I start hitting his cheast and yelling.

"Let go of me you creep!!"  I scream. 

"Common baby, you know you want me..you know you want my pleasure."

"Stop!!" I yell, still hitting him. "Let go of me you're such a perv!!! LET GOO!!!!!" I hear someone coming. Out of the corner of my eye I see Aaron. I keep hitting him as Aaron starts jogging over.

"Brad let go of her!!" he pulls me away and punches the guy named 'Brad'. He grabs my hand and we run. When we get to the lobby, we stop running. "Are you ok?? Did he hurt you? What happened?" He said panting. 

"Im fine...he was trying to get me to........yeah.."

"Ew that's digusting."

"I know. Thanks for coming...I don't think a lot of other pepole would.."

"No problem..I would never let anything hurt you...ever."

He takes my hand and we walk to social studies. On our way there we see Brad..with a black eye. Aaron takes me by the waist and pulls me close as we keep walking. A few people stare, and one girl even whispers to her friend,  "Omg look at her. Her shorts are so short and I bet she is just wearing that so guys will look at her boobs when they look at the football guy on her shirt...tramp." I try to ignore her comment, but I just can't. Maybe she's just jelous..yeah, that's it..