This is my first story. Constructive criticism welcome!
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I'm Alisha. I just turned 18 a few weeks ago and I'm in my senior year of high school. I'm usually early to class. This particular class I was the first one in. I was bored so I took out my Ipad that the school had provided and searched the Internet. I sit there and watch kids that I have
gone to school with for the past few years come in to class. A few minutes later someone I had never seen before walks in. He was gorgeous to say the least. He looked a little older then me. He probably stayed back. He had short hair, dazzling blue eyes, and was sexy in his skinny jeans, v-neck, and a hoodie. He also had his lip pierced on one side and his septum. Let's just say he was my perfect guy.
After a few weeks he began making friends in the class. I found out his name was Evan. I also noticed his beautiful smile, his sexy voice and nice laugh. I really wanted to muster up the courage to talk to him but I knew he would never be interested in me. I found myself looking toward him but he was already looking at me. Could it be that he thought I was good looking? But I blew that thought out of the water. He could never like me.
On this particular day our teacher assigned us a group project. I have about three close friends, who aren't in my class, so I find myself not having a partner. I start working on my own. I quite like working on my own but would rather have someone to share the work with.
That's when I heard a voice behind me asking, "Do you mind if we work together?" I can't believe it. Does he really want to work with me?
"Uh... Sure," I say, in my shaky nervous voice. He pulls his desk up next to me and starts on his work.
Out of no where he says, "I can't help but noticing your awesome Misfits sweatshirt."
"He likes good music," I think squeak out a thank you and that its my favorite sweatshirt.
After that we get in a conversation about music and I find out we like a lot in common. I also notice he has a few tattoos on his arm and can't help but think how sexy they are. We then got on the topic of smoking and drugs. I find out, just like me, that he smokes weed and cigarettes. This is a major turn on.
"What are you doing after school," he asks.
"Nothing really," I say forgetting that I promised to hang out with Paige.
"Wanna chill and smoke," he asks. Disappointed I tell him that I don't have weed or cigarettes.
With a smile he says, "That's okay I don't mind smoking you up and I can bum you a cigarette." I say thanks and then our teacher yelled at us so the rest of the class we worked without straying from the topic.
By seventh period I could not sit still. I was so nervous. I hope I could keep up a conversation and not make things awkward.
I look at my phone and see that he has texted me it says, "Meet me by the statue. You can follow me to my house." When the bell rings I jump and so does my heart. I'm close to panicking right now.
As I'm walking towards the statue I hear someone call my name. It's him my heart skips a beat. He has the sexiest smile on his face that just about makes me swoon. We walk to the parking lot making slight conversation about our day. When we get to our cars I follow him to his house. I find out he lives fairly close to me.
When we arrive to his house he brings me to the backyard. It's such a beautiful day and I was becoming happier then I have ever been before. When we sit down at on his patio he sparks up a bowl. We start getting high and start talking, a lot. We talk about life and silly things that made no sense. He told me that his father had died when he was a kid and has had a really hard time. I see the sadness in his eyes and I got sad myself. He sees that I'm upset and makes me laugh.
"There's that beautiful smile," he says
I look at the ground. Did he really say that? Am I dreaming? I must be but I'm not. I feel his hand move to me knee. I look at him. He is looking in my eyes. Our blue eyes are burning with intensity. He starts to move closer. I don't know what to do but I guess I move in. Our lips meet. I take a deep breath in and tense up.