The bell rang, I got up out my seat and headed to the door. My friend was already waiting for me. "How was your day" she asks as we walk the hallway. "Boring as always" I say with a sigh. She was dressed it a white top with a pink skirt. I wore my favorite jeans with a top. We decided to walk outside cus it was great weather. It was full of people, tall, short and people dressed like its winter. We Walked for sum time till the bell rang I thought I was walking towards my bag till a tall man stepped in front of me. He was dressed in almost everything black except the silver chain around his neck. "Can I get my bag?" I say. "Sure" he says while not stepping aside. Instead he picks up my bag and opens it like its his bag. "Stop" I say. He doesn't stop instead he pulls out my notebook with all my stuff in it. "Don't" I say. "What if I do?" He says. "I'll kick you till your coughing blood." He laughs while I try to grab it but he just pulls it away. Now he's holding it above my head. I try to jump but it's to high up to reach it. I try again but someone slamms his foot against my knee so I tremble forward till I feel a firmly arm around my waist. I didn't even notice till now that a crowd started forming around us. My friend is standing among them. She's smiling at me while I try to calm my anger down. "You still don't realize that my arm is around your waist?" He says smirking at me, "or do you like the feeling and don't say anything about it?" I almost choke I feel to embarrassed that I can't say anything anymore. "Fine, then I will hold my hand there till your so tired you fall onto my chest." He says "You think I like this i can't even get out your grip so there's nothing like wanting here" I say as I cast my gaze to the ground. The crowd was dead silent so they could hear what was going on. I then realize why he isn't saying anything. He has opened my fvcking diary. Motherfvcker I mumble before sending a kick to his knee. "You have to try harder, Love" he says while his hands fold the pages. "What do we have here?" He says as he pulls me close so I can look at my own diary with him on my side. I try to walk away but he holds me in place. I'm being forced to watch my own diary. Oh fvck I whisper while grabbing onto it. It was the page where all my crushes were on. He grabbed my wrist and holds them together with only one hand. The other wrapped firmly around my waist. "They are old crushes" I whisper so he was the only one who could hear it. "Okay" he says as he folds the pages onto another. Oh no I thought. The page where I described my dream boy. Fvck I realized, it looks just like him. I didn't draw him on purpose I didn't even know he existed he looks like he just came out of my fvckin diary. He smiles at me and i feel my skin burning. He pulls me again closer like I wasn't close enough. He places a soft kiss on my forehead and the people around us started cheering. "Why did you do this?" I ask him. "Why wouldn't I", he says "I would do this anytime for you love" I roll my eyes at him. The bell rang and people started to head back to there classrooms. A few minutes went by. Only him and I and my friend were left. "Come" she says,"you had enough romance for today." I tried to get out of his grip but it didn't work. "Can you let me go" I ask. "Sure but first" he pointed at his lips. "Okay fine" I say. His lips crushed into mine enjoying the heat of his skin. "Enough" my friend said laughing,"We are already late." He lowered his arm hesitantly and I sprang out. I picked up my bag. "Bye love" he says. "Bye." He looks after me as I walk the hallway with my friend. "You had your time of you life, haven't you?" she says smiling at me. "Yes" I say while she grabbed my arm and we walked the classroom in.
