Romantic Love Story
The Day I Noticed
It was raining that day but the air was warm. I loved
to get wet in the rain but
did not get wet on that day for some reason unknown to
even myself. However, I remember seeing him on that day.
It was a memory I will never forget.
We did not know each other in a dramatic way like those
seen in movies or romance novels but the way we met was
special and unique in its own way. I was staring at how
the drops of water would fall and hit the floor and magicaly
dissapear leaving the floor wet when I saw him. He was
walking slowly to his third period class as I watched
him. His hair was completely wet and jet black, it gave
me the urge to pass my fingers through his curly hair.
He was tall at 5'11 and had broad shoulders that made
him look very athletic. I had never been interested in
guys that looked like him but something changed when I
saw his face. He had a complexion that would envelope
you to him and an oval face with a thin roman nose and
full cherry red lips. His eyebrows were thickly arched
and dark which made contrast to his pale skin. The thing
that made my heart beat faster and made the blood in my
body rush through my veins and explode in my cheeks making
me blush were his eyes. He had perfect almond shaped eyes
that were jade green and had specks of ocean blue. He
looked my way, and turned away as though seeing nothing
important or significant.
"Ashley?" my friend Dianne asked me.
"Are you listening?" she asked. She had caught
me off guard.
"Ugh?" I said turning to look at her and forgetting
about him.
"Thanks Ashley" she said sarcastically and we
walked to class together.
The next day I saw him again in the morning and there
was still about twenty minutes left before the bell rang
for class.
"Do you know what time it is?" He asked me with
a light husky voice and a british accent that gave my
goosebumps.
"Umm... yeah." I said looking at my watch, clearly
nervous.
"Its about 7:05am."
"Thank you" He replied and smiled showing his
dimples.
He looked confused after that, with his mind debating
on whether to go or to stay.
"Do you mind if I wait for the bell with you?"
He asked me.
Blood rushed to my cheeks and I was reminded of how I
hated my light skin which males my blushing very noticeable.
We talked for what seemed like ages as he told me about
his life and I told him about mine. He seemed to laugh
a lot when I talked about myself. My life was quite funny
and dorky while his was classic, and elegant. He was seventeen
and I was fifteen, he was a senior and I was a sophmore.
We seemed to become friends after that and we would hang
out together during lunch although not everyone though
it was cool for a senior to be with sophmore but that's
something else I loved about him. He didn't care what
others think..
Months passed and the feelings I had for him grew stronger.
That's when I decided it was time to tell him what I felt,
I couldn't hide it anymore. That day on April 14, we went
to the park together and we both got on the swings that
was side to side.
"Can I tell you something?" I asked him.
"Sure" he replied.
"What do you do if you like a person so much, doyou
tell them?"
"Well it depends." he said.
"On what?"
"Well I wouldn't actually know how to answer that
question, I'm still in dilemma as I am exactly in the
same situation." he said and my heart sank. It was
obvious. I should have known that a senior and a sophmore
would never work out. He problably saw me as his little
sister.
"Oh" was all I could muster up as a reply.
"Can you come with me? I want to show her to you.
She's here." He said and held my hand as he got off
the swing. It had become a norm for him to hold my hand,
but he would only hold it as a friend. He walked me half
way across the park and there they were. A group of girls
his age laughing and talking about fashion.
"See the girl with the pink shirt and blond hair?"
He asked me and I nodded.
"That's not her." He said and as I turned to
look at him he pressed his lips against mine. I stood
there motionless still in shock. He broke off and looked
at me.
"I apologize, I just..." he began to say but
I cut him off.
"You like me?" I asked absolutely confused.
"If you don't want me to I won't." he said timidly.
"No... I mean sorry it's just that I had never been
kissed till now. So I just don't know how to react."
I said and he smiled.
"I guess I can teach you." he said and chuckled
and we tried it one more time as he kissed me and I kissed
him back.
By Ashley
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