Catch Me If I Fall

It is a good thing Bradley Groves was undoubtedly handsome or else Emerson Evans might have killed him a long time ago.

Bradley never wanted to fall in love with Emerson, he just tripped on a rock or something.

Emerson never wanted to fall in love with Bradley, she just tripped over him.

"You know you're terribly clumsy, right?" I bend down, placing my hands on my knees, watching him lay on the dirty floor.

"That must be how I fell for someone like you." He looks me dead in the eyes as he speaks.

"You've fallen in love... with me? Yeah, right." I roll my eyes in response.

"No, I'm a hundred percent serious. I, Bradley Groves, have fallen in love with you, Emerson Evans." He confesses as he props himself up on his elbows, getting closer to me.

"Well, that's too bad because I don't fall that easily, especially over someone like you." My voice trembles as I speak.

"Mark my words, Emerson Evans. I will make you fall in love with me, even if I have to trip you myself!" Bradley calls to my retreating figure.

Two unsuspecting neighbors, that have grown up pranking, teasing, and hating each other, slowly begin to find that falling in love can hurt. However, in the end, it's totally worth it.