His Beanie Girl

The heart wants what it wants. There's no logic to these things. You meet someone, you fall in love and that's that.Chapter Two•A A R O N I bounced down the stairs, my school bag slung on one shoulder; I couldn't help but wonder how it’s possible for me to have fallen asleep after an early morning jog. Jesse would surely laugh at me if he heard this."Morning mum," I said, pressing my lips to his mother, Megan Altamira's cheek. I couldn't help but bask in the lovely sugar and coffee smell, she always seemed to carry around."Morning Lee," she said dropping a tray on a stool and her hands going up around me to fix my collar. She had to stand a little on her tip toes because I had another inch to his height, putting me at a proud 6"2. When she was done being handsy on his collar, she gave a brief look and continued on her way. "How was your night?""Mum, I had a dream." I said pulling out a chair in the dining room and slowly lowering myself into it."Oh really?" Megan asked, her int

It is not lack of love, but lack of friendship that make unhappy marriages.Chapter Four N O E LI just hit somebody with a mopping stick on the head. I could tell it was a boy because I saw the flash of defined abs before he fell down. My heart was hammering in fear and I've started to sweat like fish out of water.Is he dead? Why won't he get up? Maybe I opened his skull. Oh my, we don't have money to pay for hospital bills."What the hell?" A dark haired shirtless boy says as he comes into the room, he wore plaid shorts and he was holding two packs of beer. "AL?"His eyes travel up and land on me, by this time my teeth are chattering and I place my finger in between them before I bite off my tongue. He raised his brows in confusion expecting an explanation from me. "Christmas?""The music was too loud...I was...on the window... He...out of nowhere... Then he..." I couldn't even say a complete sentence."Come over here, I can't hear a thing you're saying," he says as he drops his b

I choose you. And I'll choose you, over and over and over again. Without a pause, without a doubt, in a single heartbeat. I'll keep choosing you.Chapter SixA A R O N "See you later man," I told Jesse walking off. He looked like he was going to faint anytime soon."I wish I had a free period now too. I really don't fancy seeing Ms Plankton's face right now," Jesse muttered to himself, before dragging his feet into his Art class.I laughed moving on, free period without my best friend is usually a really boring time but I make it Aaron's time. The time where I'm all alone letting my thoughts wonder around. I could go assist the Coach or the nurse Lady or involve myself in one productive thing but...I'm feeling really lazy now.I go over to the field but I see juniors practicing on the field, gah...I can't relax here, the noise is too much. I go to the library but I see the librarian walking up and down like a soldier on duty, if I go in here I'm going to get busted for not reading. I

If I know what love is, it’s because of you.Chapter Eight N O E L "Ten points to Corner view’s Timberwolves." "Ah!" Nadine and I screamed on the top of our voices, turning to each other to clap hands excitingly. "You guys are so embarrassing," Peyton says shaking her head as she face palms herself. "My boyfriend is playing out there, yet I'm not even as excited as you two." Liv says with a smile on her face as she looks at us. "Did you see that hit Tyler gave to the guy on the other team?" Nadine asks me. "I don't know who Tyler is but that game was legit!" I say my cheeks hurting from smiling too much and my throat dry from all the shouting. This game didn't turn out as I expected. I expected it to be boring and time wasting like all high school footballs usually is but I was wrong, I was very wrong. It was really exciting, our school is winning and the playing techniques are so superb. Every throw, every hit, every sprint, every goal was so exciting. I was on my feet most of

Better to have loved and lost than to have not loved at all. Chapter Ten N O E L "NOEL, WHY ARE you so late?" My mum shouted. "I overslept. I overslept!" I screamed coming down the stairs why struggling to put on my converse, I missed a step and soon I was sent tumbling down the stairs. "Ow." "Are you ok?" My mum said materializing in front of me fully clothed. "You look beautiful," I groaned getting an upside-down vision of her. "Thank you," she said curtsying, "I have to look presentable." "You got the job yet?" I asked pulling myself up and hearing something snap back to place. "No," her face fell as she walked back to the counter, "tip for you and other youngsters, major in something more productive than history." I tried not to laugh, "Mum people who majored in history are somewhat successful." "Yep because they didn't start looking for a Job at 44," she dropped her head to the counter dejectedly. "Mum you're still young and pretty. You'll get it," I encouraged her hop