(this is NOT a true story hahaha, although i wish it was..)
Back in the land of facebook, when i posted a facebook status. Within 15 minutes, Deonta liked it so I filled it out.
(like)
If You called me at 3:00 a.m I would:
[x] Smile(:
[] Ignore.
[] Answer
[x] Be like wtf do you want!? hahaha
... ... ... ...
-- If you snuck in my room, I would:
[] Beat you.
[] Let you spend the night.
[] Smash(;
[] Cuddle ♥
[x] Chill.
[x] Take pictures
[x] Kick you out. lol
-- Something I like about you is:
[] You're funny xD
[] Your personalty:)
[] Your body;)
[]Your smile
[x] Everything
[] Nothing, lol.
- If we walked home, I would:
[] Hold your hand.
[x] Push you in a bush.
[] Trip you & run !
[] Give you a kiss:)
[x] Talk about things.
- If you kissed me I'd:
[x] Laugh.
[x] Be in shock.
[x] Smile:)
[] Beat you.
[] Kiss you back.
[x] I don't know.
- You are:
[] Hot. :p
[] Amazing. :D
[x]Cute.c;
[] Alright. :s
[x] Sweet.♥
[x] Nice.:)
[x] Funny
[] Lame
[x] Cool
[] A Stranger.D;
[] Sexy ;D
[] Ugly ;(
- You should:
[] Write on my wall.
[xx] Inbox me[:
[x] Give me your number? (;
[xxx] Make this your status so i can like it :)
[] Text me.
[] Stop being a stranger
[] Call Me
[] Come To My House
LIKE !!!
I clicked the enter button, filled with confidence, and satisfaction. Although, worrisome..
-the next day-
School finally let out, and I began walking home. Strange today, the sky seemed dim, accompanied with the most amazing breeze. The smell was sweet, and light, that I couldn't help but smile. I stepped over tiny pebbles along the tree lined road, thinking about the crap-load of homework i had to do, but i didn't want to go home.
at least, not yet.
Lost in my thoughts, I didn't even notice when he ran up behind me and put his hands over my glasses.
"Can you guess who?" he asked
"Hmm..Josh Hutcherson? If so, i've been wanting to meet you for quite sometime." I giggled as he spun me around. I took in his purple hoodie, faded jeans, and brown eyes. Then gazed down at our converse, his a lot newer looking then mine.
"So you don't think i'm hot?" he asked as I my eyes looked up quickly into his. What? Then i remembered last night.
"Ohhhh." I laughed nervously, rubbing my hair down, both of us knowing it's already straight.
"Um yeah, I just didn't want to weird you out ya know?" He put on a half smile and gazed down at my hands, that were fidgeting with my bracelets.
"And i'm not amazing either?"
"I'm amazed at how many questions your asking." i laughed as I pushed him into a bush. I started running, more of a half jog, before he caught me by the waist. The sun was now in the sunset mode (how long have i been walking?), and after laughing, without breath, we stood next to a thick redwood tree. I couldn't help but think how cute he looked with his head leaning on.
"What do you like about me?" I look up startled, but he didn't seem to notice while he stroked the side of the tree.
"Whoever said I liked you?" I came out, sounding more suspicious and defensive then i thought.
He shrugged, and took a step closer, only a few inches from my face making it hard to breathe. I bit my lip when I looked up into his eyes, shining hazel from the sunlight.
But he took my hand instead.
"I think I should take you home." he whispered. I was in awe at how much of a gentleman he was, but scolded myself for actually thinking he was going to- never mind.
He took my hand in his, and we went back to walking silently down the long side walk. The sky was getting dimmer, but it was so pretty. I started to smooth my hair down again, having a feeling my hair was messy again.
"Stop doing that." He stopped in the middle of the path, his voice echoing off the trees.
"Why?" I continue to do so before he grabbed my other hand too.
"You're beautiful enough." I look away in disbelief, always knowing that when someone said it to me, it wasn't true. He stroked my hair, slowly admiring it frizzy texture, i grabbed his hand and brought it back down to my waist.
"You're personality, smile, just everything." My eyes were still glued to the ground, really not wanting to hear anymore lies. He lifted up my chin until his gaze met mine. His arms wrapped around my waist pulling me closer. His gaze fell to my lips, making me look down again.
"What would you do, if I kissed you?" I shrugged, honestly not knowing what would I do. He leaned in next my ear,
"Would you laugh?" he whispered breathlessly.
Then his lips brushed me cheek,
"Would you smile?" I felt him smile forming on his face.
"Or would you kiss back?"
"What if i didn't do anything?" I ask looking up.
"I don't think that would happen." Then before i could reply, he pressed his lips onto mine. I can't really see anything, but i can only feel the breeze, us being the only ones in the world. His hoodie felt so warm, I never wanted to let go.
He released, smiling. But I just stood there with my head on his shoulder, protected from the rest of the world, with just his arms surrounding me.
♥
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