From That Night On. Chapter 1.
This is the very first time I have wrote something for any website. Feeback is welcomed via PM. And this is only the first chapter of the story please keep that in mind. Thank you and i hope you like it =^.^=
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"I'm in my room; it's a typical Tuesday night..." Taylor Swift blasting from my iPod is the best way to end my night especially when I can relate to her songs... Krystal's the name. Just a normal girl; living a normal life. Just doing what every girl has done at least once in their lives, fantasize and picture herself actually being with someone who can hold and protect her. Who is caring and sweet... and someone to tell me I am beautiful.
That next morning I didn't feel like going to school... senioritis. One of the best perks of being a senior. But something told me to go to school today so I reluctantly got out of bed, threw on my uniform, grabbed a soda, and headed off to hell. Well it's not that bad; I had all my friends I knew since 6th grade. And being my senior year, I had a very easy schedule. But one thing I wanted to happen... will never happen. As I walk down the halls and see all the couples holding hands, cuddling, nuzzling, biting, laughing, and kissing; why can't I have that? Just have someone to love and someone to love me back.
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---Later that day---
So as a senior we get special privileges for instance, for one of our classes, we can just hang in the office or help a teacher with their class. As for me, I'm in the office. Filing papers, fetching kids from classes and just hanging out. Then I saw him. Tall, tan, and extremely handsome. Long dark hair and... oh my God! Nobody was up front with me so I had to talk to him... Great.
"Hey, can I help with you with anything?"
"Yeah. I use to go here and I just wanted to go visit a few teachers." This wasn't too uncommon. Old students always went to visit teachers.
"Uhh yea of course you can." I flashed him a stupid smile.
"What's your name? I'll write you a visitors' pass."
"Only if you tell me your name first." Then he smiled and winked at me. I had to be blushing... is this really happening? Am I dreaming? I had to be this seemed to good to be true.
"Krystal... with a K." God I'm an idiot.
"Well Krystal, I'm James. I graduated last year."
"Hi...." I wrote his name on the pass and handed it to him and flashed him another of my stupid smiles. I told him I'll be in the office if he needed anything else.
"I'll keep that in mind." And he winked at me and then he left out of the door. I must have had the biggest smile across my face. By the end of the hour he came back and I walked up to the desk and said hi again.
"Hey I need one more thing before I go."
"Yea what do you need?"
"Your phone number." And he smiled at me, and I did the same. He pulled out his cell phone and I told him my number and he said he'll talk to me later tonight.
"I moved from a dork to someone who just might be in love." I said to myself quietly and had a smile on my face all day.
I stared at my phone all night, wondering and waiting for his call or text. Maybe it was just a mean joke or he forgot. Just when I thought that, my phone buzzed. It was a number I didn't recognize but the message read, "Hey it's James. How are you?" I actually giggled like a little school girl. Oh well he can't hear me right?
"Hey I'm fine. What about you?"
"Nothing. Just thinking about what I saw today."
"What did you see?"
"You." I was happy I wasn't forgotten. He's been thinking about me, just like I have been thinking about him.
"Really? I've been thinking about you too..." I didn't know what else to say.
":-) So what are you doing right now?" I stopped and stared at the message as many thoughts ran through my head at that moment. Should I tell him I was lying in my bed in my pajamas reading a vampire novel? Or just simply say I was reading in bed? I still want to talk to him, so I should give bare details for now.
"Oh just reading a really good book."
"What is this really good book?"
"The Sookie Stackhouse series."
It went on and on like this for hours. We just said everything that we liked and didn't like. Then he said good night to me and I said good might back then I can say that I slept with a smile on my face because this had to be one of the best moments in my entire life.
The next day, Friday thank God, kept me in a good mood all day and when I was able to, I talked to James. He then asked me if I wanted to do anything tonight. I said sure and asked him what he wanted to do.
"I was thinking maybe a movie."
"That sounds good. :)" if I was alone I know for a fact I would be skipping around and squealing like a little pig.
"Great. I'll pick you up at say 9?"
"9 is great."
"Alright. I'll talk to you later tonight." I can't believe it! My very first date! What am I going to wear?
Around 7, I started to undress and take a shower. I let my long dark brown hair out of the ponytail and stepped into the steaming shower. All I can do was think of James; he seemed so sweet and loyal and HOT!!! He was so tall almost 6 foot. Had long dark hair and some facial hair that he kept managed. I just never thought a guy like that would be single... I turned off the water, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my body. And I started to think of how we would look together... I'm 5'5 he's about 6'0, we both have long dark hair, dark brown eyes, but he's so tan and I'm so... not. So I had to make up for it by picking out one hot outfit to wear tonight. So I decided to wear a low cut purple shirt that had a zipper all the way down my back and a black mini skirt and about 4 inch black stilettos.
It was about 9 when I heard a knock at my door. I grabbed my jacket and purse and opened the front door. He wore his long hair in a ponytail a black t shirt with a black and red over shirt and ripped jeans. I said hey to him.
"Wow!! You look amazing!" he said. Then he took my hand and walked me to the car and helped me in and then we were off.
After the movie, we got ice cream and talked for what seemed to be an hour. When we were walking to his car he still had my hand but from that point, everything seemed to happen so fast, I didn't even have time to scream.