REAL FUCKING ROMANCE PART 1 (worth the read)
Theo stretched and got off his moth-eaten bed. He yawned then picked up his phone and threw it into his backpack. He jumped into the shower. Once he had finished, Theo put on his eye make-up and sighed. He looked in the mirror at his own sad face. A tear ran down his cheek but he ignored it. He slung his backpack over his shoulder and walked outside. He hopped on his bike and rode to the nearest empty park. There, he threw his bike down and hiked into the woods. He found his favorite tree and sat in it. He pulled out his drawing notebook and began sketching a beautiful girl, something he would never get.
Leslee awoke to the sound of her alarm clock going off. She moaned and slung her arm too the side, slamming it on top of the alarm clock. The peircing alarm shut off, and she got out of bed. Leslee took a shower, combed her long brown locks, and hanged into a golden, honey colored sundress, and white flipflops. Sun poured threw her windows, which signaled a beautiful day. Leslee went outside and walked the empty sidewalks.
Once Theo became bored of drawing, He jumped down and walked on the sidewalk, nearly running into Leslee. He cleared his throat and walked to his bike, not even saying 'Sorry.'
Leslee looked up from her white flip-flops, "Sorry," she said, "I should really watch where I'm walking." She looked at Theo, then back at her feet.
Theo looked at her in surprise. No one had ever said sorry to him before. He shook his head and awkwardly patted Leslee's shoulder.
Leslee grinned, "you can talk, you know" she said, "I'm Leslee"
Theo shook his head no. He picked up his notebook and wrote, "I'm the silent one, Theo. I don't talk."
"Why not?" Leslee though about what she said, how it may be a personal question, she immediatley apologized for asking, "Sorry. ." she looked back at her white flipflops, scrunching her toes up.
Theo sighed. He brought out his knife and began opening his scars, gasping as the knife dug into each cut.
Leslee looked at him, her eyes wide, "Don't do that!" She did what her first instinct was, she took the knife from him, and just held it, "please don't do that."
He sighed and nodded. Than he plucked the knife from her hand and shoved it in his bag. Theo pulled out his phone and shoved it at Leslee.
Leslee was a little confused, "what?" her voice piped out, a little quieter than usual.
Theo wrote down, "Your number. Please?"
Leslee grinned and put her number in, giving him his phone back, "here you go,"
Theo smiled than offered to put his number in her phone.
Leslee smiled and handed him her purple phone. She wondered when he stopped talking, she decided not to say anything, though.
Theo took her phone and typed in his number. Than he passed the phone back to her. He suddenly felt a sudden urge to hug Leslee but fought seeing as it would be awkward if he didn't say anything.
"Thanks," she said, taking it back. She didn't know what to say or do, so she just stood there and looked at Theo, before looking back down at her feet.
Theo blushed than let the urge unleash. He awkwardly put his arms around Leslee and pulled her close. A tear dripped on to Leslee's shirt. He continued to hold her close, not wanting to let go.
Leslee smiled and hugged him back, she didn't let go just yet, either.
Once Theo pulled back, he didn't think put kissed Leslee, an almost complete stranger, on the lips.
Leslee blushed, she was surprised anyone had interest in her. "So. . " she was clueless as to what to talk about.
Theo blushed than took Leslee's hand. He walked her over to the swings and pointed to one.
Leslee looked at the swings, she hadn't been on a swing since she was at least 8. "You want me to sit on one?" She felt pretty stupid guessing things, especially if she guessed wrong.
Theo nodded and smiled. He sat on the one next to her. Theo stared longingly at Leslee.
Leslee looked back at him, "what?" she asked, thinking there was something on her face or something.
Theo giggled than got up from his swing and stood behind Leslee. He knelt down and whispered in her ear, "I'd like you in my bed one day." Those were the first words he had said in such a long time. ((This is what his voice sounds like this :33 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LLA_QDsRSco&feature=relmfu English Accent :D))
Leslie grinned from ear too ear, blushing, "Really?" she asked, disbelieving it.
"Yes baby." He smiled. "You're the prettiest thing in my eyes."
She frowned, he never believed that she was pretty or anything. She wished she could, but for some reason she just couldn't seem to believe that. "I doubt that" she finally said.
"Oh no...it's the truth. See anyone dying to come and kiss me besides you? No, I don't. No one wants this..." Gestures to self.
"I see someone," she said. Leslee stood up and walked over too him, so she was standing over him ((he's still on one knee right? If not then ignore that and replace it with "so she was standing next to him")), and kissed him again. "now, we should be saying, 'no one wants to kiss this"
Theo smiled. "You're the most interesting, beautiful, wonderful, amazing person I've ever met and I've lived in thirteen different countries. Hm..." He looked at the floor for a moment, dazing.