What dreams are made of...

Here is a romance fiction. hope yall enjoy! :) ok so one day he was my friend the next day we were more. It was the middle of my junior year of high school and I just wanted to live it up! The only person stopping me and altering my attention was him. He was the only thing keeping me going. His passion and love sent me soaring and I loved him more than I wanted to. We were in gym class and he compliments my skill and accuracy in softball and i just smiled. A week later he pretended he didn't know me but obviously he did and we were close. I wondered why this was happening but then I realized that it was that day. The one day in our friendship that totally blew it all up. I called him out on not treating me respectfully and so he decided to ignore me for the week. Then a week later I got a text saying "hi" from him. I responded with "hey! whats up?". He just said "Listen, I really hate ignoring you and fighting with you. Can we please just work this out?". I responded "yes please." The next day of school was one of the best days of my life. He sat at my lunch spot with me right next to me and the whole time he just poured his heart out to me. I figured he liked me so I flirted back with him. Later that day he asked me out. I liked him as well at least I had some feelings so I said yes. He comforted me and made me feel special. I looked into his eyes and say his big heart and I loved it. He wrapped me up in his arms and told me he loved me. I did the same. That day I invited him back to my house. He came just until my parents got home. I introduced him and then he left. But, I left out some minor details about what happened when he came over. He held my hand and we watched movies. Every time I heard him say something I got butterflies, he was the best thing that has ever happened to me. Anyway when he was over we went in my room and he said something and looked me in the eyes. He was magical he slowly and gently grabbed my face, leaned in and kissed me.