I woke up and rolled over seeing that it was 7:09 in the morning. I grabbed my phone and saw that I had a text from dalton reading: 'good morning handsome, I can't wait to see you at school ❤️'  I had a big smile on my face and texted back: 'thank you sweetheart. I can't wait to see you either 💕'. I got up and pulled out a band shirt, regular blue jeans, and converse. I went to my mirror and did my daily routine, making sure my breath smelled good. I brushed my hair and checked the clock again seeing that it was only 7:15. I sighed and sat on my bed grabbing my drawing book. I did little doodles, and after a couple of minutes my phone buzzed. I picked it up and saw that it was just a weather notification. It said that there was a tornado watch, but I wasn't too worried. We never had tornados here and if we did, well, the world was ending. I dropped my phone back down and started to draw again. I got so caught up in the moment, I hadn't realized that my mom had came in. She snuck in silently, being careful to keep out of the corner of my eye. She came up behind me and screamed 'boo' while grabbing my shoulders. I screamed and almost fell off my bed, had she not have caught me. I turned around and pretended to be angry. She smiled and said 'it's time for school, come eat breakfast and take your pills.' She walked out and I grabbed my stuff, following her. I quickly ate my bowl of cereal, and took my pills.

We got into the car, and headed to school. I got out and told her bye, when I spotted dalton, I smiled and hugged him as he hugged me back. "Hey handsome, how'd you sleep?", he asked as we walked to home room. "I slept pretty good, you?", I replied. "Pretty good, would've been better if you were there though," he said, flirting. I chuckled and we walked into home room. We talked a bit more before heading to our first class, English 3. We learned of Shakespeare and the background of him. It seemed boring to dalton, but to me, it was the most interesting thing I've ever learned. The class passed by quickly and before I knew it, he class was over. We headed to the next few classes, then to lunch.

We got in line and ordered our food. Once we did that, we stood there looking for a place to sit. Eventually we found a table by a window, and sat there. We talked about our childhood and ate our lunch. Once finished, the bell rang and we headed to our last class, anatomy. We were told that we would be dissecting a pig soon and our project had to cover what we dissected and label all the parts. I gagged at the thought of it, but dalton reached down and squeezed my hand. I blushed darkly and smiled looking at him. He smiled back and looked back up at the teacher.  He held my hand for the rest of the period, and when the bell rang, I was upset. We went to the schools library, and looked at all kinds of books. We laughed and joked, occasionally getting shushed by the librarian. I told him a joke and he began laughing really hard. I was proud of myself for making him laugh. I bit my lip and looked at his lips and before I know it, I kissed him.

He was taken back and I pulled back, getting up and running out. I heard him calling my name but I ignored him. 'I can't believe it. I fucking kissed him.' Tears were running down my face as I ran to the bathroom. 'What the fuck is wrong with me? He doesn't even like me. He's just super nice.' I silently cried, and heard the door open.

I choked on my sobs as I heard daltons voice. "Sammy, sweetie, are you okay?", he asked. "G-go away," I said, wiping my face. "Open the door  and let me see you," he said. "No just go away," I said pulling my legs up to my chest. "Fine then," he responded and climbed under the door, into my stall. He squatted down and lifted my face up, looking into my eyes. "Sammy, I like you. I'm sorry I didn't kiss you back, I just didn't expect you to kiss me so suddenly." I sniffled and nodded, as he dried my tears. He smiled down at me and kissed me. He lips tasted so good and they were so soft. I immediately kissed him back, pulling him closer to me. One of his hands slid up my shirt and the other hovered over my belt. He pulled back and looked at me, waiting for a confirmation. I nodded and started kissing him again. He fumbled with my belt, eventually getting it undone when suddenly the bell rang. I cursed under my breath and looked up at him. "How about we finish this weekend?", he asked. "Won't your parents be home?", I asked, biting my lip. He shook his head and said, "they're going on a honeymoon trip, so it'll be perfect." I thought about it for a moment before nodding my head. We exited the bathroom and went back to the library to grab our stuff.

We walked out together and when I say my mom, I hugged him bye. "I'll text you later," I said. He smiled and nodded before walking off. I walked to my moms car and got in, smiling. "From what I can tell, you've had a good day?", she asked. I sighed pleasantly and said, "you don't even know."