You Came Back, For Me?

A Poem by Stefanie

A poem I wrote, I don't ryme in most of my poems. I really like this one. There is a second version to it.

I watched him answer the question the teacher asked.

I herd the girls in class giggling.

They all loved him.

He's smart.

Handsome.

He wasn't perfect, but then again, who is?

I know I'm not.

I never will be.

Not even close.

I'd never end up with him.

The bell rang, and I walked out of class.

I walked out of the front door of the school, and stood under the roof.

Great, it's raining.

I knew I should've brought my umbrella.

I sigh and start to walk.

I herd my name and looked back.

It was him.

I blushed and looked away.

"Wait!"

I stop walking.

"Do you have un umbrella?"

"No." I didn't look him in the eyes.

"Wanna share mine?"

I looked up and saw the huge smile on his face. "N-No thank you. I'm fine."

"Are you sure?" He frowned.

"Yeah...." I walked away, and left him behind.

My vision was getting blurry from the rain in my eyes.

I wondered why he frowned.

Was he upset that I said no?

I shook my head.

No.

That can't be it.

I tried to wipe the water from my eyes, wondering if it was rain, or tears.

There were puddles everywhere.

Each time I stepped in one, there was a loud noise.

I kept walking, looking down at the ground.

I herd noises coming from behind.

I ignored it, and kept walking.

The noises got louder, and louder.

It sounded like, someone was running through the puddles.

As I turned around, he was running, torward me.