30 April 2012
"Hi," Oliver charmingly said to Katy. With the long hair that was naturally swept over his face and the golden brown eyes, nobody could resist nervously laughing and turning away from his amazing eyes before falling to his feet in awe. He wasn't the most popular, but that was 10X better for Katy. He was the one she'd been fancying for three months, and now her dream was coming true. It was a true Year 8 romance.
"Hey," she replied. Her brown locks of her hair were put behind her ear by he fingers as she happily smiled.
"As you know I'm new to this class. Can I sit next to you? You seem like a cool girl," Oliver said.
"Sure!"
"Sweet."
Katy was overwhelmed with happiness. The perfect guy for her was sitting next to her for the first time ever! Was this her shot to use her words, come out of her shell and see if he feels the same way?
I think it was.
Oliver looked so cute in his jacket as he took it off. He still looked cute in his uniform! Scrambling round his rucksack to find his Maths book, his hair followed his tilted face, and remained perfectly in place as he swept it back. Even when he was looking at his book, Katy stared at his gorgeous eyes.
"Listen... I was wondering if you were busy this Friday evening? You've always seemed like a cool dude to me," She exclaimed.
"This friday? Damn, I can't, I'm meeting people at the Cinema this Friday," he sympathetically said. Katy's heart sank. Who were these people? Is he already seeing someone?
"Oh," she muttered, looking back at her work. Oliver also frowned, but suddenly brightened up as if he had an idea.
"How about you come with? We are all buying our own tickets, and all f my friends already have a date except me. Plus, like I said, you seem like a cool girl Katy," he said.
Katy's heart levitated upwards as a smile spread across her face.
"I'd love to, thanks! What film are we seeing?"
"The Hunger Games."
"I LOVE The Hunger Games!"
"Me too! Wicked books."
"I'll be there."
"Sweet."
"You're sweet."
That was a mistake that slippe from Katy's lips. She was awfully embarrassed, but Oliver just laughed. He then looked at her for a log moment, smiling charmingly. They then heard footsteps - the teacher was about to arrive. So, she stopped being hypnotised by his eyes and looked away. But to her surprise, Oliver leaned in and quickly kissed her on the cheek.
Stunned, not knowing if it was reality or not, her heart went so high it was almost stuck in her throat. Was this real? How was she meant to concentrate in a lesson after that? Mr. Perfect had blown her away.
This fantasy romance was real, and that's crazy.
Romance Fantasy • Opuss № I