The Story of Selene
Part Three
Chapter Three
I spent the rest of the day thinking about Blake and how he was
leaning in to kiss me. It confused me, he always told me that he
only liked me as a friend. I was thinking about it on the bus when
Steven sat with me. I was about to start talking when he cut me
off. "Look, Sel, I'm really sorry about this morning. I
honestly didn't want to say any of that stuff to you. Brittany told
me that she would only date me if I told you all of that mean
stuff. I feel awful, I have all day. I truly didn't want to hurt
you in any way. I'm so sorry." He went on for a couple more
minutes, and we were almost at my stop. I looked him straight in
the eye, and said "I don't care if you apoligize or not. Yeah,
I've liked you since fourth grade. In fact, I thought that I was in
love with you. But what you did to me today proved me wrong. You're
just like everyone else on that stupid football team. Conceited,
stuck up, and you only care about yourself. What happened today
made me start to get over you. And I'm glad, because I don't want
to have to deal with you or your drama anymore. Bye, Steven."
And I walked off of the bus with tears running down my face. As I
was walking up my driveway (it's REALLYYYY long) I heard footsteps
behind my. Great, I thought, just what I need, more drama. I turned
around and shocker, it was Steven. I couldn't help but smile at the
fact that he was chasing after me. I decided to not deal witht his
drama, so I started to walk away. He ran to me, put his hand around
my waist as if we were slow dancing, and started talking.
"Look, Sel, I think you're amazing. No other girl int he
school would have had the courage to stand up to me and say the
things that you just said to me. And not many people have the
courage to tell someone that they re in love with them to their
face. But you made a confession and it's time for me to make one
too. Selene, I've been in love with you since 7th grade. And
everytime I look at you, I fall in love with you a little bit more.
And what happened on the bus, didn't help the cause." I
giggled, then looked up at him, because this was supposed to be my
dream coming true. But I didn't really feel it anymore. But still,
I stayed there in his arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and
looked at my shoes. He took his hand off my waist, tilted my chin
up, and he kissed me.