I decided to split my story up into parts since whenever I had found it on my computer it was just a huge jumble. I hope you can still enjoy. I apologize for the unorganization, but I felt I should just leave it how I wrote it to keep it special to me.
Just another normal day of freshman year. About the middle of the school year. Usually about that time, it's time for a new seating chart in all of your classes. 6th period had a new seating chart. She would have never imagined this changing her... For what seems like the rest of her life. She got moved second row, with a girl in the front, some guy she didn't know in front of her, and others behind her. She had a few friends around her - Ian and Hayley. That made her happy. At least she had someone to talk too. Then one day came, one very somewhat important day. She was in a very good mood and talking to everyone. She was in such a good mood that she decided to say hello to the one guy she didn't know around her. He replied with a hello and they kept talking from there. The conversation went all the way to the common things you ask someone - what is your name, where are you from. They figured out that they were both from Texas and around the same place too. She thought he was really sweet, so they planned on talking again the next day. The next day, it was the same seats. Same people, same type of conversation. Only this time, the boy and the girl walked outside together when the bell rang. They eventually split up and went to talk to their friends. They eventually met up again, coincidentally. She asked him what bus he rode. He replied, and they then figured out that they rode the same bus. She nervously asked him if he would like to sit with her. He replied yes, and she got a big smile on her face - her heart racing. They sat next to each other in the front of the bus. They talked for a few minutes, then she would get really quiet. He asked her for her name. She said 'Victoria, but you can call me Tori'. 'Heh, Victori-Tori', he said with a giggle. She smiled and looked down. She asked him for his number, and he got hers as well. She would text him, stare at his phone until he started replying, and then she would rapidly look out the window and smile. He would ask 'why are we texting if we are right next to each other?' She would smile, shrug, and look out the window. He would giggle. He eventually got off the bus, and she kept texting him until the end of the day. She felt like she couldn't go a minute without talking to him. She felt... In love. Everyday whenever she got home, she would do homework first to get it out of the way. When she was done, she would lay on her bed thinking about him constantly waiting for a reply, and would sometimes even fall asleep holding her phone waiting for a reply from him. She would be thinking to herself while she had him in her mind 'am I in love? Could that possibly be what i am experiencing?' She would lay awake and think of the sweet things he says, his perfect smile, his adorable laugh. She would wake up with a few texts with him wondering why she wasn't responding. She would feel horrible for not responding, but he replied that it was fine with a smiley face. That smiley face always made her smile. The next day was same old same old. They sat next to each other on the bus again. They texted next to each other again, him still laughing and finding it funny how she would be so shy. This time when he got off the bus, she asked for a hug. She got one... And he waved to her from out the window. Her heart was racing... And at that point she couldn't hold it in any longer. She got home and texted him like usual. She asked 'I am not saying I do, but if I said I liked you... What would you do?' He replied with '...' And a type of text as if someone was stuttering. She didn't know what to think of that. She had never seen that kind of talk before. She eventually said she liked him, and asked if he liked her too. He said yes, and she got a big smile on her face. That same night, she flirted a lot. She told him she wished they could be cuddling, holding hands and kissing. He would reply with '...' And 'heh'. Her still confused as to what that meant... Was he getting annoyed? She felt worried and somewhat stupid. Maybe a week or two after talking this way with each other, people started noticing they liked each other. She got questioned quite a lot if they were dating. She would say no, but she liked him and she hoped that eventually they would. He may have gotten questioned some too, but she still wondered herself how crazy he was about her. She had never felt this way about anyone. Not even with her previous guy. She was pretty sure that this was indeed what you call 'love'. One very special day that she will never forget came. This day, they sat in the back of the bus together. Their seat in the front was taken, and there were some available in the back. So they sat in the second to last seat on their right side. Of course, she was always by the window. She had her arms crossed, this time they were actually speaking to each other, but not much. It was a silent ride. She was looking out the window. They would glance at each other a few times. All of a sudden, she felt his hand on hers... And he was rubbing her hand with his thumb. She smiled and he could tell she was blushing... Her face got really hot. She uncrossed her arms to where it wouldn't feel as awkward and he grabbed her hand again. She looked further and further out the window, to where she couldn't move her neck anymore. He said 'why are you looking over there? I'm right here'. She looked at him, smiled and shrugged. He asked if she was okay, and she replied 'yes... Just shy...' And he said 'hey, look at me', and he kissed her. It wasn't a quick kiss... It was a slow... Warm... Loving kiss. She had never felt anything like this before. Never felt anything so passionate before. She smiled big. She couldn't stop smiling actually... And he kissed her a couple more times. His stop was arriving, so he grabbed her hands and kissed her again. As he was getting up, she gave him a big hug. As soon as he left, she quickly got her phone out and texted him how amazing the kiss felt, and she thanked him. He told her that her lips were soft, and that he thinks it's cute how she gets all shy and looks out the window and blushes. Since that day, they were getting more and more open with each other. Telling each other how they felt and what they wanted to do with each other. One day, they officially started dating. They held hands and kissed now and then every day. They would meet in the mornings everyday. She would always be shy, he would giggle and tell her that she's so cute. He would hug her from behind and kiss her cheek. She would always feel so loved, so warm, so complete. *skipping on* She asked him if he would walk her to her locker every day, and then they could go to the bus ramp together. He had moved to a new house, so they didn't ride the bus together anymore. But they kissed goodbye before he had to walk home everyday. He started walking her to her locker everyday. He would hug her from behind even when she was putting her stuff down in her locker. It seemed as if he couldn't get enough of her, which made her feel good. He would always stop her before they exited the double doors and he would lean against the wall with her and kiss her passionately. He would have one hand around her waist, the other in her hair... sometimes on her back. Whenever they finished, she would always make a weird little squeaky noise. She didn't know what to say, so that's all she could think to do. They would leave the hallway walking next to each other. He would hug her from behind while they were walking. He would kiss her neck and cheek... And then he would stop her before they turned the corner to get on the bus ramp. He would kiss her passionately again. He gave the best kisses. He would never do quick ones... Never do sloppy ones. They were always so perfect. Perfect length.. Perfect timing.. Perfect places. They would then grab hands when they were done, he would hug her goodbye. He would act like he was going to kiss her, and then stop in the middle of it so that she would kiss him. He knew she was always too shy to make the move, so he made her do it. He would giggle, and then kiss her. Then he would start heading off for home. She would hate to see him leave, even though she knew she would see him the next day. So she would call his name and go run and hug him maybe two more times and get him to kiss her. She would then whip out her phone and text him. It was like they were together 24/7. Either always by each others side, or always texting and on each others mind. In the mornings, she would usually go talk to her friends by the band room. He would stand in between the band room and the gym lobby, along with his friends and a lot of others. Once they started dating, she started standing with him. Every morning she would be walking up to their spot with a smile on her face. She couldn't wait to see him since the moment she opened her eyes in the mornings. She would get on the bus and have butterflies every morning. She would feel shy, yet eager to see him. She loved walking up and seeing him smile. The first thing she would do is put down her stuff and go run up and hug him. They would hold hands and kiss now and then, but not much. He didn't like doing that in front of his friends. She kind of didn't like the way he paid more attention to them than her. She wanted to be the one and only that he paid attention too. She would kind of get upset about it, but then eventually get over it. The bell would ring, they would hug goodbye and then wait for 6th period to arrive, which seemed like a lifetime. The bell would ring after 5th period. She would always race too 6th to see him. Every time she got close to the portable, she would just get a big smile on her face. She couldn't get it off. She would walk in and see him, smile even bigger and give him a hug. Sometimes he wouldn't want a hug, because there were other kids around, and he liked doing those things alone. They never got alone time though... So it once again made her kind of sad. But you know, it was fine. She still loved him with all of her heart no matter what. Once 6th ended, they would do the usual. He would walk her to her locker and give her a long kiss, and then another and another. They would say goodbye and text until it was goodnight. This process of seeing him in the mornings, dying for 6th period, the kissing at the locker, saying goodbye, texting until night, continued every day. It was a usual process for them every day. They got used to it and loved every second of it. She went to this church. The church had an after school program. She went to it every Tuesday and Thursday. She eventually figured out that she should invite him to it! This way, they could have some alone time together and finally hug and kiss without him feeling awkward. This sounded perfect! He said he would attend. That made her so happy. So they went and soooo much happened. They were on their way one day. They had to cross the highway, which scared her. She didn't like doing that because there were just too many cars everywhere. He said 'it will be okay' and he grabbed her hand. This made her feel so safe and warm. They ran across the highway and when they got on the sidewalk on their way to the church, he stopped walking and kissed her. Kissed her so long and soft.. And once again, she made her squeaky noise. He giggled and kissed her cheek, they held hands. They got to the room, she introduced him to the guy in charge, and they had a fun time. They played some video games together and went in the gym. A friend of hers was there too. She went in the gym with them. They were all shooting some hoops. She turned off the lights to make it more fun. She didn't know where he was. He tried scaring her sometimes, which she didn't like. Since she got scared so easily, he found it really adorable. All of a sudden, she felt someone's arms around her tummy, and it was his. He kissed her cheek from behind. She turned around, and he kissed her. Kissed her for what seemed like the longest time. Then they continued playing basketball, and he would kiss her a lot off and on, out of the blue. She loved it... She had never felt so in love like this before. Eventually they had to leave, and he kissed her goodbye. Those few hours were the longest they had ever been together, and she loved every second of it. She didn't want it to end at all. She was really excited for the next time they went together. When she was in the car going home, he texted her and apologized for kissing her so much. He felt that it could've been annoying. She didn't know how to tell him enough that she didn't mind at all. She told him that she WANTED him to do that, and wished he could've actually done it some more. So he felt better, and they couldn't stop talking about it for the rest of the night. She felt so complete with him. Even without him... Just knowing she had him made her feel complete. She never would want to lose him or be with anyone else. He was so perfect... Everything about him was so perfect. The next time they went together, things were a lot more fun. They were in the gym, and her friend was there once again. She and her friend had gotten to the point where they loved him scaring them. It was fun. So they turned off the lights and ran to the corner on the far left side of the gym. They were huddling in the corner, terrified cause they couldn't see him. He would make heart beat noises and really scary sounds to try and scare them. She would cry and get really scared, but her friend would just laugh. Finally, he would just sit next to her, without trying to scare her, too see if she was okay and he gave her hugs. It was a fun time. One of the best times they had was when they went together after school, it was just them, no other friends around. Yes, the guy in charge was there, but he didn't pay them much attention. They went to the gym, alone for such a long time. They turned off the lights and went to the far corner of the gym again. She is terrified of the dark, so he grabs her hand and leads her gently to where they were going. Sometimes he would let go and make her find it herself, being playful as usual. They sat together, and she eventually laid down. A few seconds later, she felt him putting a leg on hers, his arm around her, and he started kissing her on top of her. So romantically, so softly, and it was probably the longest they had ever kissed. It was so amazing... There were no words to describe. That kiss was all they could possibly talk about for the next couple of days. About what they thought about it... How they wanted to do it again but for so much longer... They would talk on the phone every night. Sometimes she would call him when she got home from school and they would talk a little. They would mainly talk at night though, for hours at a time. It was mainly just silence because of their nerves. He was so open with her though... Which she really loved. He would tell her how much he loved her and wanted to cuddle her... Be with her and kiss her. He would tell her how beautiful she was and how he thinks it's adorable how she was shy and made the squeaky noise she would always do. She would love to hear those things. She had never heard them before and never thought she would. So hearing someone say that she was beautiful and perfect made her start believing it. She knew that this guy was the one. He was so sweet and loving. She couldn't have asked for anything more. Their relationship was perfect. The perfect moments, hugs, kisses, words... So many things. But one day, something came up. Something so upsetting for her, and so out of the blue.
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My High School Romance
RomantizmPlease read this before continuing: This is a true story. It was my story. I wrote this in 2013 about my freshman and sophomore year love life. I mainly wrote it for him. I wrote it figuring if I showed him, I would get him back. There isn't one lie...