I write usually different than this. But I want to something different. Tell me what you think.
Kate and Christian are in high school. Their both sophomores. Kate has fallen hard for Christian ever since she first saw talked to him in freshman year in band. Will she ask him out? Does he feel the same way?
Chapter One: Saved by the Bell
It was a cold dull morning. Going to school, study for German, study for Biology, and all my other classes. Es ist kalt. Have to study for my German quiz on weather today. A quick breeze hit my face. It felt like a slap.
"Ugh, could this get worse?" I said.
"Hey! Kate!" Some one familiar screamed. I mentally slapped myself. "Who says: 'could this get any worse?' Without know that will obviously happen? I am such a ninny!" I said to myself. I face palmed myself. "Kate! I was calling out your name! I wanted to ask you something- wait, what happened to your face?" He asked curiously, he tilted his head like a dog. Christian, he is perfect in my eyes. He has dirty blond hair, which I like long-ish, not too long, but not as short as a buss cut He has sapphire blue eyes that can show his feelings when he doesn't want to. His body is built perfectly, he has muscles, but not to much for it to be disgusting. He has a little six pack.
"How I wish to run my hands down his chest." I slapped myself mentally. "Ugh, Kate, you can't think like that. He doesn't feel that way for you!" I said to myself.
He is not that much taller than me, maybe he is 5'5". I don't know. All I know is that I can't wear heels around him. That part sucked, because I like to wear heels. He is very attractive, at least to me.
One thing I hate about him, well there's a couple: we disagree, he is impulsive, and we argue constantly. How do we get along you ask? Well, I hold my tongue, a lot. And I am sure he does, too.
But, one thing I can't stand: he is a constant flirt with me. I don't know what he wants from me. One day, he wants nothing to do with me. The next, he wants to be friends. The next, he is super flirty and wants to be something more...
"Kate!" Christian yelled at me. He was concerned, you could see it in his eyes.
"Uh, sorry, I was thinking about something..." I said.
"Huh, about what?" He asked. Tilting his head again.
"Nothing.." I looked away blushing. Of course, he noticed.
"Huh, nothing? Are you sure? I surely seems like something..." He smirked at me. Then put his hand on my cheek and started to caress it.
I stood there, frozen. I probably had my eyes huge. I guess, he was laughing at my expression. My cheeks were probably blood red by know.
"Are you sure it's nothing?" He breathed huskily into my ear. I shivered. He caught that and whispered again. This time, I leaned in.
"Is it about me?" He breathed huskily into my ear.
"N-n-no" I stammered. I mentally curse at myself for letting him have this effect on me.
He laughed at me. "Who are you trying to convince? Me? Or yourself, Kate?" He breathed in my ear again. "Just admit it." He breathed again.
"Admit what?" I breathed. His hands were still on my neck, face, and hair. I was having trouble breathing and maintain a regular heart beat at the moment.
"You know, how you how've feelings for me." He trailed his lips against my cheek.
I was frozen at this. "What?! How could he possibily know?! Well, two can play at this game." I was leaning in. He was shocked at what I was doing. I caressed his cheek, he leaned into my hand.
"K-K-Kate, what are you...?" He started to ask. I shushed him. I dragged my lips across his face. I put them theirs for a spilt second. He was starting to move closer to my lips.
The bell rang. I stopped what I was doing, I was startled. He remained unfazed. We backed away from each other.
"Well? Are you going to answer my question?" He crossed his arms and looked serious, with a hint of a smirk. I smirked and got an idea. "This will drive him mad." I thought.
"I guess now we will never know." I breathed. My lips were brushing against his. Temping him. He leaned in a little bit. But, I backed away. I smirked. "I finally got him" I thought. He cursed under his breathed. I walked away smirking, while he remained frozen.
"Saved by the bell" I muttered.
