He Was My Crush

Sylvia's P. O. V Class was going on and everyone seemed to be paying attention to what the teacher was saying. Well... Everyone except me. It was much better to sit down, all starry eyed and daydream about him. Him? Who's him? Alex Jones, the only guy who could put most Hollywood celebrities to shame with just handsome looks. It's hard sometimes to think he's just an highschool sophomore. That dude belongs on the runway. Although he wasn't in school today, I was quite content staring at his empty seat, hands on my chin, giggling to myself as I daydreamt about him being my boyfriend. Out of the blue, an idea popped into my head and I brought out my special notepad, tearing a piece out and began writing a love letter, with hopes delivering it to his locker later in the day. Something I've tried to do in the past but it always proved unsuccessful. With a dreamy smile plastered on my face, I filled the paper up and made to write his name when it got swiped from u

Tasha's P. O. V After dressing up for school, I brought out my phone and made to call Alex, my boyfriend. It ranged a few times before he finally picked up. " Hello honey, good morning." I greeted cheerfully. " Good morning," he muttered sleepily. " You're still in bed? Gosh Alex, you'll be late for school!" " I'm up now. Your call woke me up." " Oh... That's good. Alex, why didn't you come to school yesterday? I missed you," I complained, pouting even though he couldn't see me. " I had to go somewhere with my step... I mean dad. But I'll come today." " Really? Great, then I'll be expecting you." " And I'll be seeing you soon, goodbye." " Bye too, see you soon." And with that, I hung up, smiling sheepishly to myself. Placing my books in my bag, I walked out of my room to have my breakfast. One of the maids came to meet me. " Mina, where are my parents?" I asked when I saw the dining was empty. " They went out early miss, they left a n

Sylvia Pov " H-hi.." I muttered, scratching my hair. He still wore the surprised look. " What are you doing here?" He asked me, but I was toi tongue-tied to reply. Did Alex just speak to me?? " She came to deliver a parcel." Hazel replied, then gazed at her brother, her brows scrunched up. " Are you going out?" " Um... Yes. " He replied, glancing at me. " But what about me? " She asked, pouting. " Mum's going to be home soon. Besides, you have the maids and nanny Patricia to keep you company. I won't take long, I promise." He said. " Whatever... She muttered and stomped out of the room. Alex sighed and shrugged. He then turned to me. " I-i have to go now. My mum's probably waiting for me." I began when I finally got a hold of myself, moving backwards. " Okay." Due to my nervousness, I bumped into one of the chairs on my way out. " Sorry." I whispered, my cheeks reddening. Alex chuckled, amused. I hurriedly snatched my bags and sprinted out of th

. Tasha's P. O. V I stirred a bit, fluttering my eyes open afterwards. My eyes landed on Alex, who was still sleeping beside me. I straightened up a bit to watch his sleeping face, smiling to myself. Even though the whole stuff is unplanned and it still feels a little too soon, I know there's no other way I would've wanted it... Especially when Alex is involved. Alex soon stirred and snapped his eyes. Groaning as he stood up, he rubbed the back of his neck. " Hey..." He greeted hoarsely. I smiled. " Hi yourself.. " I replied. " What's the time?" He asked. I shrugged a bit and replied, " 7:34pm?" Once he heard that, he stared at me with a shocked expression on his face, his eyes widening. " Oh, shit!" He cussed underneath his breath. " I have to go..." He muttered, hurriedly picking up his clothes. " So quick? Why are you in such a hurry?" I asked, staring at him, bewildered. " You won't understand..." He said as he put on the lasts of his clothes.

Sylvia's P. O. V " I... Um..." I stammered, shutting myself up. Tasha's glare remained. " I said, what are you doing here?" She asked again, her voice even meaner than before. I shivered slightly, unsure of what to say. " She came to babysit me." Hazel's voice rang through as she came to join me at the door. I breathed out in relief, grateful for the intervention. Tasha's glowering gaze lowered as she stared at the little girl who held my hand, smiling up at her. " I suppose you're right." She replied, her voice suddenly calm. Pushing me to the side and walking in, she glanced around. " Where's Alex?" she asked. " He's in his room." Hazel replied in that childlike voice of hers. " Thanks. I'll go up then. You guys have fun. "She said with a smile on her face which didn't reach her eyes as she glared menacingly at me. I'm pretty sure I get the point. Sashaying up the stairs, Hazel tugged at my fingers. " Let's go play." She called out, and I nodded.