
I remember it well. It was Friday, I was staying back late in school. I remembered that I was trying to block out everything that day. Big mistake. I've already dropped off my bags downstairs but I was going upstairs for who knows what. When I came back down I just saw him there.
I wanted to crush him so much that I was close to tears. My heart beated so hard I couldn't breathe. At the moment, I just wanted to cry into his chest and squeeze him like I'd never let go. That's why I turned around.
"Angel," he said. I hesitated, but only for a moment. "Angel, I like you. Will you please go out with me?" I stopped and looked at him, unsure whether I heard him right.
"Will you please go out with me?" I just sighed and walked away. By the time I came back, he was gone. Stupid girl. He asked you out and you didn't even say anything? You could've have said yes, yes I like you or even smile. But no, you had to let him go.
Next Monday I looked for him. When I did find him, I tailed him until he was alone. "_______! Wait!" He turned around and I pushed him to the wall with my arm. "Last week, did you really ask me?" He didn't say anything. He just looked at me with sad eyes.
I sighed in frustration. "Idiot," I said. Before I could stop myself I leaned up and kissed him. Desperate and needing. He did what I wanted him to do. He kissed me back, happy and demanding. Our breathes intermingled as our lips pressed and parted. Suddenly, tears sprang to my eyes and I pulled away. "Sorry," I tried to say non-chalantly. "I didn't mean to-" I was cut off. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close. Soon I found myself buried in his chest. Then I broke. Tears drenched his shirt and I bawled until all I could do is whimper.
"Angel," he whispered as he stroked my hair. "It's s'okay. You don't have to force yourself if you don't want to. You don't have to feel the same. I just wanted you to know." I pulled away and glared at him. All of a sudden I punched him. Hard. "Ouch," he grimaced as he rubbed his arm. "What was-" I cut him off. "You idiot, don't say stupid things. I like you too 'kay? I just don't show it. I mean, I see you and you seem so unattainable." He looked at me. "But I'm not, please go out with me." I smiled, "No, sorry." He looked really sad. I punched his lightly this time. "Hey, that doesn't mean I won't hunt you down and attack when you're not looking." He cocked an eyebrow. I smirked. "Starting right now," I said mischieviously. He had no time to reply as I had him pinned again.