Is He The One For MeA Story by mixxie123Stacie Falls in love with a boy she has gone to school with but doesn't know much about him. she douts his love for her. Does he really love her? Will Stacie end up with Him in the end?Hi, my name is Stacie Beaker I live in a small town in Iowa called Garrison. I am 16. I have had this crush on a guy named Blake that feels like forever now. And Today is Wednesday and it was the best day of my life! Blake asked me out oh my gosh I couldn’t believe it “EKK!” ok this is how it happen. Earlier that day I was just getting my books out of my locker for my next class and I could feel someone watching me. I looked up and to my surprise it was Blake we had made eye contact I looked down really fast an blushed. I could hear footsteps coming my way I had butterflies. “Hey.” I looked up and it was Blake oh no I am going to say something stupid or knowing my clumsiness I will trip over myself “hi.” I say with a grin “So I was wondering what you are doing this weekend?”oh my gosh he just asked me out “Um I honestly have no clue.” They laugh “Well I was wondering if maybe you would like to go out with me this Saturday maybe the movies?” “Um yea sounds great.” But inside I was really jumping up and down screaming “Yes yes I will go to the movies with you oh my god I can’t wait, hey everyone I am going on a date with Blake!!!!!!!!!” They smile “ok, I will pick you up at 7?” “Sounds good. See you then.” They smile and walk to their classes. Later that week Ok, so today is the of my date with Blake he is going to be here in a half hour “Oh, no he is going to be here in a half hour an I haven’t even started getting ready!” I run over to my closet an start throwing my close all over my room “MOM! Where is my blue blouse!?” “Um it’s in the dryer honey!” I run down stairs grab it run back up stairs and put it and my skirt on, then I run a brush through my long blond hair. I walk down stairs and put my dress shoes on and sit on the couch a knock on the door makes me jump to my feet “I’ll get it!” my mom calls in from the dining room “Hi, Miss. Beaker.” “Call me Dianna, Stacie it’s for you!” I walk in from the living room. “Stacie you look amazing.” I smile “thanks.” As I start walking towards the door I trip over myself an land right in his arms my face turns bright red to the point that it burns I look up and he looks me in the eyes an says “Are you ok?” “Yea sorry.” “It’s ok.” He says laughing we walk out to the car and he shuts my door and gets in. On our way to the movie theater I look at him an studied him his bone inline meant was so unique his lips so full an kiss able, his hair so shiny it laid over one eye his eyes shined in the street light his shoulders so bold an stiff he look as if he was thinking about something he was unsure about. We pull up to a stop sign with me know he looks at me puzzled look “Are you ok?” “Oh yea sorry.” “Ok then?” is was sigh lent for a while I looked out the window an seen the movies we pulled in to the parking lot he opens my door for me and say “you ready?” “yea.” We hold hands on our way in he buys to movie tickets to see Remember Me We walk in to the theater and sit in the back row. While we were watching the previews I was thinking about our relationship is he the one for me? As I was thinking about that I remember what my father had said four days before he died of a heart attack he had told me if you ever doubt a boys love for you or if you ever wonder if he will be there tomorrow next week or even next year then you know he isn’t the one you where meant to be with. I say to myself “oh what ever dad your lying.” The movie was sad an long The ride home was awkward and silent. When we pulled up the drive way and he walked me to the door, and I turned looked him in the eye and said “I have a great time tonight.” He looked down in to my eyes and said “Me too.” We stood there for a minute then his arms grew wide an raped around me he was hugging me I hugged him back we held each other I feel his chest pressed to my face a never wanted to let go I wanted to stand there forever an hold him in my arms and never let go. I lifted my head an looked in too his brown eyes and he says “what’s up?” I giggle an smile an look up and say “the stars.” “Obviously” then he smiles his teeth so white and his lips to full and kissable/miss able so touch able. I looked him in the eye then at his lips again and back to his eyes. His eyes start to close his lips pull together his face drawls closer to mine I close my eye an pull my lips together an lean in an. Our lips had meet we stand there kissing repeatedly. I never wanted to stop but knowing my mother she was stand in the window watching us I pull away unwillingly an hug him tight again an look up and say “I better go now.” “ok I will see you Monday” I walk in side an go straight to bed. I didn’t sleep well that night I had butterflies all night. Monday When I got to school o didn’t see Blake at his locker so I just went to class. After 5th period I still hadn’t seen him an then I noticed someone else was at his locker. I went over to one of my friend Dakotas locker an asked him where he was. He had said that Blake moved. That night when I got home I called Blake when he answered it was loud in the back ground.” Where were you today?” “Oh Stacie I forgot to tell you that I moved.” I heard a girl in the back ground say “Blake the movie is about to start hurry up!” “Who was that!?” “Stacie it’s not what you” I cut him off “It’s not what I think yea right ok! Blake I can’t believe you would do this to me! I hate you never talk to me again!!” Later that night I cried all night my mom didn’t think I would ever stop. I sat in my room every day after school thinking about him. I didn’t talk to anyone but Dakota. An turns out Dakota and I were meant to be when I got older we got married and had three children we lived in the country on a farm with horses I became a doctor and he became a famous author. We lived happily ever after. The End © 2010 mixxie123Author's Note
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Added on July 18, 2010 Last Updated on July 18, 2010 Previous Versions Authormixxie123La Porte City, IAAbouti am 12 i love to write always have.....i love skateboarding hangin out wit friends more..Writing
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