High School Love Story

Polaroid

Last night was great, I kissed Liam and I think I'm in love. With the new kid.

My alarm went off. I groaned loudly and turned it off. I lazily got up and made my bed, then went downstairs expecting my mum to have made my toast.

"How was your date with Liam?" my mum asked spreading the butter on the bread.

"It was good" I yawned.

"Do you think I'm going to meet him?" my mum asked.

"Ummm" I said thinking.

"Your toast is ready" mum cut me off giving me my toast.

When I got to school, Paige (my best friend) came running up to me asking about the new kid (Liam)

1. Do you go out with Liam? Yes
2. Have your parents met him? No
3. Do all the girls want him? WHAT!

Wait. He's mine, no one else's.

I saw Liam holding a camera. What is this, a Polaroid?..

"Evie. Baby. I was thinking, we could take a selfie together" Liam requested.

"What is this, a Polaroid?" I asked giggling.

"You'll see" he responded kissing me on the neck.

I blushed. After we took so much 'polaroids' it was time to go to class.

"Better hurry" I smiled.