Chapter 8
Alex watched as Jewel carried his gift to her next class and stared at it lovingly. He felt so good and happy that it was him who put that look on her face. Alex could still feel her lips on his cheek from when she kissed him. He sat next to her in their next class.
"So you don't think I could take you out to dinner tonight, do you?" Alex asked.
"Yes, you can. Why couldn't you?" Jewel asked back.
"You said you had a boy-friend."
"Oh, I lied. I was just so upset with you, that I just said it. Ricky is my best GAY guy-friend."
"Oh, so then would you like to go out with me? As in dates and be my girl-friend or just dates if you want."
"I like dates, but I'll only go as your girl-friend." She smiled at him and turned her attention to the board as class started.
The entire class Alex stared at Jewel. Watching her every move and listening to her voice when she answered questions. She occasionally would look back at him and smile. His breath would get caught in his throat and he would smile back. "God, she has such a beautiful smile." He thought. Alex couldn't help but stare. He sat there and memorized every line and curve of her face, even though he could never forget her. He stared at her soft, edible, chocolate brown eyes, and every word he was going to say to her would get caught in his throat. He would never forget those, no matter what. He continued his wandering. His eyes landed on the small but round cheeks of her face, when she smiled she had dimples. He loved those cute little dimples. They had a faint pink in her cheeks allowing for a sweet glow, like a soft blush that would always be there. He took in her frame next. Her body was tiny and petite, but had all the right curves in all the right places and it wasn't too much, just the right handful amount. She was a five foot model and all his. His eyes returned to her face, and landed on her lips. Her lips were nice, pouty, luscious, and kissable lips that he could not wait to kiss with his. Her voice sounded like an angel's, but her laughter sounded like a choir of angels.
The sound of the bell ringing ended his thoughts. Jewel grabbed her belongings and put them in her bag and then picked up his gift. He will never in a million years, forget the look she gets when she looks at it.
