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Title: As the years go by; Chapter.5 View count: 289 Rating: 5.0 (4 ratings) Description: Amilia's POV: Sucking in a deep breath I continued to walk. Keeping my eyes on the ground; starring at my feet, I started to quicken my pace. I probably looked like an idiot. But who cares? As I kept walking still not looking up I felt a much taller stronger figure knock me to the ground making me land on my but. I looked up and there stood the man. "Oh god are you ok?" He said to me as he stuck out his hand. I was speechless. This is exactly what I didn't want to happen. I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up in one swift movement. "umm yea.. yeah I'm fine" I was never good at talking to people, except family. Especially guys. "I'm Nick" He said smiling at me. Wow. So he can smile. "Amilia" I said smiling a little. It was an awkward silence and I bit my lip nervously. "Well I um better go, Nice meeting you. Nick" he blushed a little before nodding his head. "You too Amilia.." I smiled one last time before walking around him and heading to school. But the whole way out of the park I could feel his eyes burning rite through me. *********** "In 1876..." My history teacher, Mr. ebbs started saying, but like the rest of the class; I zoned off. Tuned him out. Whatever I could do to make this hour and a half class go by quicker. It was third period and right after this class would be lunch. Another day of sitting along. Or without M'kayla. I missed her. We have never been apart for this long before. And I've known her since the third grade :D "Mrs. Thompson...Mrs. Thompson!" My head flew up as I heard my name being called. My history teacher was glaring at me and all the students were laughing or whispering 'freak' or 'what a loser' to their friends. I slowly looked down as my teacher began to scold me. "There will be no sleeping in my class Amilia, don't let it happen again" I nodded and he began to teach again. But still everybodys eyes were on me. *********** I walked through my front door tired as I kicked my shoes off while setting my bag down. "Im home!" I yelled. But I remembered Jenny was working late tonight. I walked into the kitchen and started looking through the cupards. Nothing. I mean we had tons of stuff to eat. But nothing looked good. I heard my stomach rumble. I was hungry. I saw that my aunt had left twenty dollars for me to get something to eat so I slipped my shoes back on and walked out the door, heading to the little diner down the street. As I got there I sat down in a booth in the back and waited for somebody to come over. "Excise me I believe this is my booth" I looked up confused but froze as I saw who it was. "What are you doing here?" I said quietly. He just took a seat across from me setting his notepad and pencil down on the table. "Like I said, I believe this is my seat" He smiled a little. I was freaking confused right now so I didn't say anything. He laughed a little. "Every night about five I come here and sit in this exact booth" I gave him a weird look. "..Why?" I said. He shrugged. "I like the view, it always fun to sketch" I nodded. "Well then I guess I'll move to another table then" I said, as I started to stand up. "Please. Have dinner with me?" He said pleadingly. "I don't even know you" I said sitting back down. "Then you can get to know me, as long as you stay" Why was he taking such an interest in me? But yet, I found it so easy to talk to this man. And I had no idea why. *********** "Thank you" Nick said as the waitress set down our food. "Ok then my name is Nick.." He started as he popped a french fry into his mouth. "Yes I know" I said laughing. "Well Im sixteen and I sketch" I nodded while taking a bite of my burger. While listening to Nick tell me about himself. I found out he was living with his mom and was the only child. His dad left them when he was three but he never needed a dad. At least that's what he said. He just moved here a week ago and was transferring to my high school. I was excited about that. But all this time I didn't say anything about myself. Which I was glad of. "So Amilia.. tell me about yourself" I sighed. Life hates me I swear. "There isn't much to tell really" I said looking down. "Come on, nobody's life can be that boring" I looked up at him and nodded. "Well Im sixteen" I said. He nodded. "I live with my aunt Jenny" "Why?" I looked at him sadly. "Both of my parents died in a plane crash" I said looking down. "I'm sorry Amilia, It's obvious your weren't ready to tell some stranger about your life" I looked up at him and smiled. "Your different" I said looking into his dark brown eyes. "How so?" He said raising an eyebrow. "Your just different.. good different" I said smiling even wider. He blushed as he stood up taking my hand and helping me up. "Lets go for a walk" He said while keeping a hold of my hand. I was nervous and excited at the same time. "Alright" I said as we started walking. Tags: nick, jonas, selena, gomez, nelena, love, story, brother, joe, kevin, romantic, Author: SimpleSexStories |
