My Happy

He turns around and begans to walk. A single tear rolls slowly down my cheek. I grab his arm quickly. "Lucas! You would date her and not me?" I look down. "Well I guess I could see why... im ugly."

Luke turns around and presses me to the wall. He breaths in my ear, his head agaisnt the wall. "North." He breaths. "Your not ugly-"

"Then what is it Luke? Why are you just playing me?!" I look down refusing to make eye contact. Before I could go on, his soft lips pressed to mine. "Im sorry North... I didnt mean to hurt you." He says quietly laying his head on my shoulder.

I hold his head, moving it so he sees me. "Then whyd you do it? So you could take a laugh? Cause im not laughing." I say quickly.

"I was scared..." he says weakly.

"Scared of what exactly?" I laugh lightly.

"Scared of loving a girl as beautiful as you... scared that i wasnt good enough for you and you could easily leave me for someone better.... North... im scared..." He lays his head back on my shoulder.