A Valentine's Day Story

~This story was writen in 2010... So It's a bit crappy...~

Valentine's Day was just another day for me. Why should we celebrate a day about some kid in a diaper shooting people with "Love" arrows? It's stupid if you ask me. But, this year I’m going to a Valentine's Day party even better, my crush was going. Sweet. I put on a red sweater with a white under shirt. I wore jeans and boots with it. What's the point in dressing up anyways? I know it's a party but I normally don't do parties. I’m just the shy quiet girl...

Lame, I know. But hey, that's just the way I am.

My best friend Courtney picked me up and drove me to the party.

"Ooohh!!! Look at you!!!!" Courtney said.

"What about me?" I asked.

"Your hair. You have it down AND you keep it curly!!!" Courtney said.

"I didn't feel like doing it after my shower. Jeez Court..." I said.

"Sorry. This is your first party-"

"Is not!" I disagreed.

"Birthday parties doing count." Courtney said.

"Fine.... So what it's my first party...... There's not going to be beer right?" I asked.

"What's a party without beer!?" Courtney asked.

"I'm going home. Stop the car!!" I said. Courtney laughed.

"I’m just messing with ya!" Courtney said.

"Oh... Good..." I said, breathing again.

"But you do have to play 7 minutes." Courtney said.

"7 minutes of what?" I asked.

"Heaven stupid!" Courtney said.

"Huh?" I asked.

"You'll see..." Courtney said as we arrived at the party. The house was filled with people. Everywhere. Talking, standing around, making out everything you can image. Courtney led us to a small group of people in a circle. Of course he was there. He looks amazing, like always.

"Hey Jane." He said. I forgot how to breathe when he said my name.

"H-h-hi Chris." I said. He flashed me that perfect smile. My heart was beating so fast, I thought he could hear it. Courtney and I sat down in the circle. A few girls spun a bottle. When it landed on a boy, they'd go into a closet for 7 minutes. Normally when we'd open the door, the couple would be making out. Gross. I tried to leave but Courtney forced me to sit back down. Awesome. When it was my turn, I spun the bottle quickly, wanting my turn to end. The bottle spun for what seemed like forever. I chewed on my bottom lip, wondering who it was going to land on. I glanced up at Chris.... Nah, it wasn't going to land on him that was unlikely. The bottle slowed down and landed on... Adam. UGH. Adam is my best friend. I can't make out with him. That's just.... ew. I glanced at the bottle. I moved just about half an inch to.... Chris! SWEEET!!!!! Chris and I walked toward the closet.

"You know you don't have to... you know kiss me if you don't want to. I totally understand." I said.

"Why wouldn't I want to kiss you?" Chris asked. My heart raced as he walked toward me and pressed his lips on mine. His lips were so soft. Sparks flew. They were so powerful; I thought I was going to die. It lasted for only 5 seconds, but it was the best 5 seconds in my life. "Will you be my Valentine?"

"Of course." I said. Chris smiled and kissed me once again

The end.