Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ girl meets guy ❯ guy meets girl ( Chapter 1 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

 
 
 
 
Girl meets guy
 
Kara talking
Ryan talking
Kara Thoughts
Ryan thoughts
 
Chapter 1
 
I can't get that guy out of my head. Even though I'm in school and usually pay attention. For some reason his eyes keep flashing in my head. I just look around to try and find something to keep him out of my head. Wow. Is that the guy? Yes… it is. Wow, he is more handsome now that I get a better look at him. He is standing by the teacher and she says students this is Ryan Cole. He is from England. Please give him a warm welcome. As I hear all this, he starts to walk back here. I can't understand why he is coming back here in the lonely part of the classroom. Then I realize that the only reason he is coming back here is because the only seat left in the classroom is right next to me. He looks at me and similes a simple simile that makes my heart beat rapidly.
 
 
Who is this girl? I saw her before in the streets yesterday. She isn't really that beautiful, but for some reason I can't keep here out of my head. Yesterday she looked sad, as if she has had a rough life. Her eyes where facing forward until I walked by her. For a spilt second she stared into my eyes. I wonder why she looked away. I tried to simile and wave at here, but I don't think she noticed. I'm not used to girls not staring at me like I'm god. I don't really like being treated like god but its what I have to live with. See I come from a rich family. My parents treat me like I'm god, but they never tell me they love me. They are always out looking for more things like a new fancy tv. They never have time for me. All I want from them is a little bit of their love. As I look at this girl I wonder if she has ever had anyone say that they love her.
 
“Hi. My name Is Ryan. I saw you yesterday on the street. What's your name? Hello?”
 
Is he actually speaking to me? Are his lips moving to speak to me? He is actually trying to be nice to me. How can this be? Maybe he doesn't know what I am. I think it wouldn't be that hard to figure out. I don't have a million guys trying to flit with me like they do with the popular girls
 
“Um… hi. My name is Kara. Sorry I'm not really use to people talking to me.”
 
She's not use to people talking to her? I wonder what she means by that. Does she mean that no one will talk to here, or does she just mean people in this school?
 
“It's alright. So what do you usually do in this town?
 
That's a stupid question to ask me dude. Um.. What do I do in this town?
 
“Nothing really. Just come to class during the day and I'm at home doing stuff in the evening. I don't talk to people around here.
 
Wow, she is the opposite of me in a way. I have everyone to talk to. She doesn't talk to people, or people don't talk to her. At least people don't talk to her as much as people talk to me.
 
He is weird…or at least compared to the people I go to school everyday with. The normal people around here don't talk to me like I'm a human being. Wait I never thought of this, but am I a human, or some kind of alien?
 
Cool. So have you been here all your life?”
 
Hm…she really must not talk to people much. She is cute in a weird sort of way.
 
Yeah I've been here since I can remember. I moved from somewhere, but my parents have never told me where. Wheredid you come from?
 
Wow I'm actually asking a question.
 
“I'm from Florida. Have you been there before?”
 
Wow I'm asking a lot of weird questions.
 
“Um..No I haven't been there. I haven't been outside this town before.”

Really? Why not?
 
My parents hate me because I `m not what they consider a perfect girl. I'm not pretty. I have too many brains for their liking. The only thing they talk to me about is what chore I'm doing next.
 
That's almost the same with my parents the only thing they say is how much this or that girl likes me. They say I'm a god, but they can't say a simple I love you or I'm proud of you.
 
Wow this guy is almost exactly like me. His parents treat him about the same as me. His parents don't say I love you or anything like that.
 
This girl is something else. She has some brains, unlike a lot of the girls I'm around. I never really thought that someone could have parents treat you the way my parents do.
 
So Kara, do you want to hang out someday
 
Hang out with him? Um..
 
The bell just rang. See you later
 
Yeah sure. Bye.
 
He said my name. He asked me to hang out someday. I doubt that will happen anytime soon. All the popular guys and girls will probably become friends with him. Then I will be a forgotten memory. I want so badly for him to keep on talking to me. It makes me feel like a human. Like I'm worth more than just getting into college or doing a bunch of chores. I'm tried of people treating me like I'm a piece of trash that needs to bee thrown away.
 
Wow that girl took my heart for a spin. She seems so shy, but I think there is more personally to her than I see right away. Even now as all these popular people are talking to me. I still just can't get her out of my head.