The Story of Us

Chapter one❤️

It's a Monday morning, a rainy Monday morning, the type of morning where the second you wake up you actually feel out of it. I lay in bed for a bit, or at least I try to. Until my mom calls me to come eat breakfast and get ready for school. My mom is the top lawyer in a Supreme Court, she's always the first to get called in major cases so I don't see her very often, but when I do see her it's not the "aww I missed you so much" kind of welcome home, it's the "how have you been doing in school" welcome home thing, I guess you can say she's a little uptight. My dad on the other hand was a heart surgeon, he stopped working a while ago so he can focus on me, I don't see why considering I'm 16 years old. Anyway, I don't have many friends at all, people misjudge me and think of me as the snobby little rich girl who gets everything she wants but that's not true. A. I'm not snobby and B. I don't ever get anything I want because according to my mom I never do good enough. So I got out of bed, went done stairs and ate with my mom and dad, then I went upstairs, brushed my teeth and brushed my hair and threw on some clothes and started my day. I drive myself to school where I am smothered with dirty looks and unpleasant words people say to me. Things like this have been happening ever since grade school so it doesn't really bother me all that much, I just like to get through the day, go home and wait for the next day to happen. For some reason I felt that today was going to be different, I don't know why I just had a gut feeling that today was going to be better then most days. I was into my first class where I see a new kid sitting in my seat, let me just say that he was absolutely gorgeous! He had perfect brown hair and brown eyes, he's tall and lanky and has this perfect little nose. I slowly but kind of awkwardly walk up to him and say "Umm excuse me but Uhh your in my um seat"
He just stairs at me and smiles and then gets up and walks away. The whole 45 minutes goes by in math class and I felt like he was just staring at the back of my head. At one point when I dropped my pen he actually got up out of his seat two rows back just to give it to me. I think this was the first time someone looked me in the eye in I don't even know how long. It felt good. When math class was over I slowly gathered my stuff to see if he would come talk to me, he didn't, he just walked out of the classroom. So I followed behind. I get to the door and he must of been waiting for me because as soon as I walked out he was right there just looking at me. After moments of silent he laughes and said
"Hey, I'm Dylan"
His laugh, and voice was adorable.
"I supposed you have a name also?" He said again.
"Oh uh yea my name is um Bella."
"Nice to met you Bella"
"Thanks you too"
And then just like that he smiled and walked away. After a couple classes I saw him again in my lunch class, we were both sitting by ourselfs and caught eachother looking at eachother then fastly looking away then smiled. Lunch was over and I was going to find him but he got lost in the crowd, I didn't see him again that day, so I'll just wait for tomorrow to come.