chapter two
"Are you ok?" he asked snapping his fingers before my eyes "Do you have a voice box Emma?" he asked.
Wait a mintue he knows me?
How could i forget someone like that?
"Umm?"
"You dont remeber do you?" he asked
i shook my hand and got down on his knees. kissing my hand while he was down there.
"We spent a beautiful night together and you forget all about me how could you...i gave you m-"
"Kyle leave poor girl alone before my foot goes up your ass," Trish said grabbing me and held me strocking my hair "Its ok Emma he wont get you now,"
I couldnt help but piss myself laughing at you. That when a skater fag skated up to us and smiled.
"Are you boobs fake?" he asked smerking.
"Hell no all real,"
The skater fag touched it and skated away. Jace chased after him and Trish chased after Jace. Leaveing me alone with kyle.
"So it is you?" i asked looking at him. Thats when it hit me.
How had i not hit me before?
Those eyes. I could never forgot those green eyes. The ones that had made me calm on my wild anger burst that i had had as a child.
He was a goofy looking kid. But now he was hot as all hell. With deep green eyew and blond hair. That was a close likeness to justin biber.
"The one and only baby girl," he "Oh and dont mind those two the only reason they are together is because no one is wired enough to date them...and plus Trish is hot but stealing food not on," he said laughing.
"She does that to everyone?" I asked. He nodded buttoning up his shirt.
"Come with me somewhere where we can talk and cacth up....we do have alot of catching up to do," he said taking my hand and guiding me away from the rough housing and the craziness that was his friends.
As we were walking away we were almost knocked over by the skater fag and jace attempting to kill him. Closly followed by Trish wilding a guitar and running after them.
"Calm the fuck down or I will beat your asses with this guitar,"
kyle stood there face in his hands.
"I can see why no one wants to date them they are a tad bit over the top,"
He rolled eyes and took my hand. it was softer then what i throught it would be.
He lead me out past the back gates and out into the bush that surrounded the school.
YOU ARE READING
my first
Teen FictionEmma and Kyle were childhood friends could besfriend become lovers??
