I Need a Hero
Chapter 1
Hey there! I've been reading some stories and came up with different outcomes. So here I am writing a romance story. I hope you enjoy this story!
Kayda's POV
I don't know what to feel anymore. Happy I was with the guy I loved? Or scared of what we just did? I don't know. I glanced at my boyfriend, Dallas Winston. He looked at me and gave me a passionate kiss. Then we both got out of bed to get dressed. "Dallas?" I asked as he led me to the door.
"Yeah?"
"I love you." I said turning to him. I gave him one last kiss before turning to leave.
"Love you, too." He said closing the door. I didn't regret what I just did. I didn't feel satisfied either, but I did leave with a smile on my face.
My name is Kayda Jones. I have one brother named Marshall and a sister named Jayla. I have wavy golden blond hair that came to my lower back, and blue-green eyes. I'm 5'4" and 17 years old. Marshall is 10 years old, with brown curly and chocolate brown eyes. He's very quiet. Jayla is 14 years old with dirty blond hair and bright blue eyes. She was a defiant rebel. Me? I wouldn't know how to describe myself.
I walked into my house and walked down the hallway to my room. My mom died in child birth when Marshall was born. My dad drinks a lot, so we all know to avoid him. I'm best friends with the Curtis brothers and their gang. That's how I met Dallas.
I laid down on my bed for some rest. I woke up sometime later to a creak on the floor boards. I got out of bed and went over to the Curtis's house. They were sitting around playing cards on the coffee table.
"Hey, guys!" I said smiling.
"Kayda!" one of the guys shouted. I walked into the kitchen to find Darry making Dinner. Had I really slept that long? I guess it was no surprise.
"Hey, Kayda." Darry said. "Could you take Ponyboy to the store and get these things?" He handed me a list and I nodded.
"Come on, Ponyboy." I said and we left the house. At the store, I grabbed some pasta and some sauce. After crossing everything off the list, we started to head home.
Ponyboy and I made it home in no time.
"I'm going to a party tonight, anyone wanna come?" asked Two-Bit.
"I'll go." I volunteered. I was the only one who wanted to go. Great...
For some reason I had a bad feeling, but as I got into conversation with the guys, the feeling went away.
Kind of a slow start, but I'm hoping it gets better. Please review and tell me how it is.