• OH its my turn. I stood from my desk and walked to the front of the class, i began to read my story and at the same time shivering in my shoes. As i finished i noticed that one student seemed to be amazed by my essay. i wanted to smile but i was too buisy blushing. The boy was thin, cheeks slender, had beutiful eyes, and a smile that was rather heavenly. I couldnt help but to stare back.
    Finaly the last person to read there essay was next. I took in hand that it was the same boy i was staring at. i was eager to listen. Ten minutes later my mouth fell to the desk in amazment. He walked back to his desk and slowly sat. i was realy shocked he seemed like a rather quiet boy. he glanced at me he smiled and turned away. I blushed, i didnt expect to find anyone that had the same orientation as me. "I have to know his name" i told my self. after class ended all the students walked quickly out the door except the quiet boy. he took his time on gathering his things. so i descided to wait for him.
    After he exited the room he spotted me leaning against the wall.
    "...um hi"he said

    "hello"....i was in complete awww...i didnt know what to say to him next.

    " so i liked the story you wrote" he said nervously trying to start a conversation.

    I was shocked taht he actualy like what i wrote i replied saying the same thing, but i was blushing a bit. "um i like your story it was lovley"
    i finaly got the guts to ask him my question.
    " well....um what is your name"

    "oh..." he replied with a smile "its Conor. Um yours?"

    "Brenden" i shook his hand gradualy "it was realy nice meeting you" i implied nervously

    "you too brenden"

    The next day was the greatest day of my life. it was SATURDAy, I was realy board at the time seoo i kinda descided to take a walk down my street. My neighborhood was quiet and peaceful. but i was expecting some rain or a little shower this mornig. As i was enjoing natures embrase, i spoted a boy that looked to be Conor.
    "Conor!!" i shouted, hoping that it was him. the boy turned quickly. and replied

    " huh"
    it was him i was giddy and excited. i ran to him, trying to catch my breathe i ask why he was outside and wondered if he lived near my home. he told me that he lives just down the street from me. i was supper excited. he smiled as well.

    "um what was that conor."

    "oh it was a......hug?"

    "um ya i know but why..?" i ask, while blushing.

    "well um i dont know i guess i felt like i shouldve done it i guess" he replied nervously.

    "well i liked it and it brightened my day"

    i felt a slight sprinckle on my face it was starting to rain. i was saying to my self wow realy this had to happened. so i took Conors hand and ran under a near by tree. we sat and laughed at how much of a coincidence it was meeting each other. In his hands he had a notebook full of stories he has writen. He told me some of them i couldnt stop my self from asking him to read more. He smiled and then i realized that we had some sort of connection.
    I looked up from his note book and couldnt help but to stare at his eyes they were soo pretty. He was given physical characteristics of an angel. he stared into mine. As we slowly moved closer to each other. Our lips touched soft his are and yet soo warm. He closed his eyes i closed mine. with the rain slowly dieing the sun shined bright. A romantic setting popped in my head. We slowly parted and looked at each other and smiled.

    "hi Conor"

    "hi brenden" he replied.
    i didnt know what to say then. I flew foward and hugged him. He lifted my chin and kissed my lips once more. i then felt like dancing with joy. He then continued to read more of his stories to me. knowing how much i loved them. they only got better and better.