She was sweet he was mean. She always smiled while he was always serious. She didn't realize it but he knew she was the love of his life.
Delilah Morecelli 17 year old is always smiling. She treated everyone with kindness and never once stopped hel...
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I woke up with one thing on my mind, Delilah Morecelli.
I'm in a good mood I'll be seeing her at school today, I made sure my papa put me in the same classes as her since elementary. Delilah was a ball of light, my sweet princess. She was the first person to talk to me when I moved here from Russia, although at first I was mean she never held a grudge against me or was afraid of me.
She taught me some English until I got a tutor. She never judged me for not being able to speak the language correctly and she was so patient. And even when I got frustrated and took my anger out at her she would still keep that precious smile on her face. She would giggle and look at me with awe.
"I love your accent don't be ashamed of it, plus you can talk about people with out them knowing, although that's mean, wait never mind don't do that" -10 year old Delilah and Nikolai
I shake out of my thoughts and hurry up getting ready. I put on a black shirt my leather jacket and dark blue jeans. I put on my rings and grab my keys to my car. "Nikolai I hope you have a beautiful day" my younger sis who's five hugs me goodbye.
I enter homeroom and my eyes lit up, there she was, I forgot how to breathe for a moment. She was sitting there reading her book eyes lit up as she read each passing sentence, I made sure to see what book she was reading as I passed by.
I sit down and noticed her stop reading, her hair was made into a half up half down with a pastel pink bow. She was wearing a pastel pink sweater with a white skirt with little flowers on it. She's so beautiful to look at. "Smells so good" I raise an eyebrow at the sudden words she said.
"What's smells good" I didn't smell anything. She turns around with a smile so beautiful, "oh my muffins" she turned around to grab the bag.
Air Nikolai, we need air to breathe, inhale and exhale . Is it possible to have an asthma attack by just looking at one person?
Get it together Nikolai
"Hey Nikolai would you like a muffin I have two of them they're blueberry muffins my favorite." She looked so hopeful it hurt to crush it. "Nyet" I said. Her smile dropped but she covered it with a small grin that didn't reach her eyes.
I didn't mean to malysh I'm just allergic to blueberries. last time she gave me one I nearly died, I didn't tell her though I didn't want to make her sad.
"Delilah" I said she turned around again to look at me "I'm allergic to blueberries. Maybe next time you can get me chocolate chip muffins. They're my favorite da?" She gasped and nodddd excitedly. The bell rang signally students to go to class here begins my suffering.
I couldn't concentrate on what the teacher was saying. She was all I could see, she was so beautiful the way she took notes, her handwriting so perfect. I wish I could make her mine but she's with someone else. Soon though.
Delilah was my sole happiness the main reason I get up everyday just to see her. I tried to deny my attraction towards her since we were 10 but who was I kidding.
