"He showed me that he wasn't such a bad boy after all!"
In science class, we were learning about the circulatory system. I faint at the sight of blood, so I was sent out into the hallway so I wouldn't interrupt the class. I was sitting against the wall and drawing things in my sketchpad when I heard the teacher yell, "Get out right now -- leave my classroom!" Out walked the class bad boy -- he's in a rock band and has a very bad reputation. (I'm considered the quiet, smart girl in my class, so we've never crossed paths.) He sat across from me in total silence for five minutes. Then, he said, "Hey, whatcha drawing," and sat next to me on the floor. He complimented me on my drawing and asked for a piece of paper. I gave him one and he started drawing, too. He drew at an angle so I couldn't see what it was he was drawing. When I caught a glimpse, I saw it was a person and realized it was me! I asked him why he was drawing me, and he said he thought he'd draw something beautiful. He turned his head and looked at me. We just glared into each other's eyes, and he has those soft icy blue eyes. The moment was perfect, and we kissed. I looked up and just gave him a little smile, and he gave me one back. He asked me to hang out after school, so we went to the local hangout and talked for six hours. It turns out that as different we are on the surface, we like the same music, movies, and food! I'm happy to say that we have been going strong for two years!
The Ten
Guys
Date, Kiss, Or Dump
