We were in class me and my best friend. He has always mocked me because I was short for him. He was talking to me with his ocean-blue eyes. His dirty blond hair fell down his face like magic. "So how are you" he says staring at me. "I'm fine Luca," I say annoyed with him because I already have a boyfriend and he was too pretty. "Why are you mad, Aishaa." "I'm not mad at you." "Then why are you mad?."The bell rang and I got up and walked out of the classroom ready to leave. I had already picked up my bag and rushed outside. I heard him calling my name but I didn't stop walking. Suddenly a tight grip on my wrist made me stop and I looked again into those ocean eyes and I thought I might drown. He grabbed my waist and pushed me against the wall. His hand struck over my waist. His head came closer and I thought I was dreaming. "You are my best friend Aishaa, but sometimes I wish we were more," he says while feeling his hot breath against my cheek. "I have a boyfriend," I say. "Don't say that Aishaa he's not worth it, he cheats with five women in a row and still doesn't feel bad" he says while striking my hair behind my ear. I was shocked. I didn't know what to say. "You deserve better Aishaa," he says while pressing his lips into mine. "You're so beautiful you could have anything you want and you choose him?" "No, I won't," I say. He stopped but I decided to kiss him myself. His lips crush into mine and I let go. '"Why stopping darling?" he says smiling down at me. He huffed out a quick laugh and pulled me from the wall. He then picked up my hand and he walked me home.
"I love you aishaa."It came unexpected but I think I know the answer.
'I love you too' I say while smiling to the ground.