2. Your Beautiful
On the way home from school I cant get the image of Ashton out of my head. Her beautiful bright green eyes and her soft wavy brown hair. She is absolutely stunning. I cant wait to get to know her more. I get home and set my bag down by the door. Walking to the kitchen I pull out my phone to see if she texted me yet. "Why am I so eager for her to text me?" I whisper to myself grabbing a bag of gummy bears. As I eat my gummy's I play subway surfer on my phone trying to beat my high score. I'm not sure how much time passes until my phone buzzes and I see I got a text from a unknown number. I check it hopefully. 'Uh hey its Ashton..' I smile to myself and text back. 'Hai love, Meet me at the park for the project? xX :)' A few seconds later I get another text. 'Sure, Seeya soon' I grab my jacket and a bag of candy as I head out. I cant wait to see her! The sun is just setting as I got to the little park. I see Ashton sitting on the swings. I smile and walk over to her. "Hey Ashton." I say and sit on the other swing beside her. "Call me Ash please?" She asks quietly. "Sure love." I say and offer her some of the Hershey kisses I brought. She smiles and takes one sticking it on her tongue. After a few moments of not so awkward silence she speaks up, "So... tell me about your self." I think for a second. "Well, I live alone. My parents live halfway across the world. I'm a only child. I like candy. My favorite color is blue. I'm deathly afraid of spiders." And... I think your absolutely gorgeous. I say the last part in my head, or so I think. I watch as she blushes scarlet red and looks down to her feet. "Oh um I didn't mean to say that out loud..." I mumble embarrassed and feel my face heat up. "Its ok." she says smiling slightly at me. "So why don't you tell me about yourself now?" I ask and notice her smile fade. She looks back down and I know I hit a rough subject. "Um well... My best friend and only friend is Boston. My parents disowned me. I have a little brother I haven't see in 3 years. I tried to commit suicide at age 14. I have been bullied since I was 9. A-And.. I live in a home for troubled girls." She finally struggles to get out. I look at her shocked. "I'm so sorry Ash." I whisper and give her a hug. She pulls away quickly and stands up. "Everyone thinks I'm crazy! Nobody would care if I died right here right now. I could disappear of the face of the Earth and nobody would cry. Why are you still here? I don't need your pity." She says starting to cry. I try to wipe her tears but she pulls back. "I don't think your crazy." I whisper looking into her eyes, "I think your a Amazingly Beautiful, Brilliant, Artistic, Funny, Adorable, Cute, and Kind girl." She looks at me confused. "Do you really mean it?" She asks a glimmer of hope in her stunning green eyes. I nod and she hugs me. I wrap my arms around her protectively. We sit there for a while just hugging. Oh what I would do to kiss her right now... But not now.. Its too early. She is too hurt. Her breathing slows and pretty soon she is fast asleep. I kiss her forehead softly and stand up holding her bridal style. I carry her to my house humming softly. She looks so peaceful in her sleep. Almost angelic. When I get to my house I go upstairs to my room and gently lay her down. Yawning, I take of my shirt and climb in with her. I cuddle close to her and wrap my arms around her waist. Her hair smells of strawberries. I smile to myself and kiss her, ever so lightly, on the lips. Barely noticeable. Closing my eyes, I pull her closer and let myself fall into a comfortable slumber.
A/N: Do You Guys Think The Chapters Are Too Short? Do They Flow Well? I Feel Like They Should Be Longer With More Details.