a love story

I was the kind of girl that was courages with friends but not with asking out guys for the dance at the end of 5th grade. I'm richelle and this is one of my lost memories

 

I walked over to the guy I've liked for three years. Wyatt? I asked glaring at David his other friend. You want to go to the dance with me?

 

I stared cautiously at him with tears streaming down my cheaks

 

I looked into his pale blue eyes and held his hands and kissed him.

 

I walked along with David trailing behind me for tutoring. We sat down and got started on math. When we looked up he stared in a my brown eyes and I stared into his. We got closer and we touched hands and looked up from the math and stared got lost in each others eyes. What happens next?!?!?!? Ur turn

 

I'll make the choice if you don't say

 

We kissed and it turned into making out. I heard Wyatts shoes making theyre thud on the ground. I heard the gasp and the footsteps of mrs.goldhammers heels. Next thing I knew we had detention in her classroom.

 

"exactly what happened?" she asked. My long black hair covered my face. I moved it to speak. I tucked behind my ears. "well i was tutoring for David and I noticed his eyes are dreamy and we kissed David and me could speak japesees fully. I'll translate after said

 

David:what手ェ目？ヘッド？！？！？

 

Translation: what the fuck?!???

 

Richelle:いうはと今ふぇっいうorderとげ応援応援とげ応援応援応援男性でてんちおn！！！！

 

Translation:I did it in order to get out of this damn detention!!!