A cliche story in which a girl and a boy naturally fall in love <3
WARNING: may be a little strong language but not too much, drug references, mature themes.
COMPLETED
• moments with you is something I will always treasure •
My obnoxious alarm sounds in my ears. I eventually struggle out of bed, all while mentally thinking of one hundred reasons why I should bother. But my one opposing reason beats all of them- Tom.
I have some breakfast and get ready for school, eager to be picked up by Tom.
I decided on wearing camo cargo trousers and a white t-shirt.
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Liam wasn't coming into school until about 12 because he has an appointment at the hospital.
I grab my bag and phone when it suddenly rings in my hand.
I feel a smile cover my face as I see the ID caller.
"Hey Tom." I greet him happily.
"Hey I'm outside whenever your ready darling." Every time he calls me 'darling' or 'love' I fall a little harder.
"Okay I'm coming now." We end the call as I rush downstairs.
I get into his car and as I turn to speak to him he kisses me. His hands go to my head, allowing the kiss o become even more passionate.
When we break the kiss I smile at him. "Well good morning to you too."
He chuckles and we fall into light conversation.
We get to school and today unfortunately the first lesson I have is P.E.
I. Hate. P.E.
I don't mind exercising on my own but when lots of people are there watching you it's just embarrassing.
At least I have a free period after it so I don't have to go to lesson feeling disgusting.
"What have you got first?" I ask Tom.
"P.E."
"So have I." I sigh but feel happy that Tom is in my lesson.
"Shall we go so that you can get a space in the changing rooms and a locker?" He asks.
"Okay." With that said we walk down the corridor, talking and laughing.
When we get to the changing rooms, of course Tom and I have to go in different ones.
We don't have a specific uniform for P.E, people only have to wear one if they are playing in a competition between another school. Which I will not be doing.
