«a love»

-Hi! - i yelled when i saw my best friend, my confident at the gate.
-Hey hey - he said, with a huge smile and kissed me in the lips.
We went inside and sat near our classrooms [different classes], just sitting there, holding me, he started talking about his night the day before. i was in heaven, he talked like everything was beautiful and the night went awful actually, then he looked at me and saw i was with my eyes closed.
-Are you listening love?
-Yes, keep telling me darling. - i love the way he calls me love...
when it rang to go to class we had to separate and he was going to have portuguese class, so he told me he had to go right away, his teacher was already there. he gave me a long kiss and went away. i had math, so i was happy and it wasn't to long till the end of class, unfortunatly it would be two days till i have math again, but i had him, my beautiful lover.
when school was over we went home to have lunch and he suprised me with a chocolat crepe and a tangerine, i jumped in his arms and kissed him till i got out of air. then he took me to see a movie that i wanted to see for a long time and i started thinking something was wrong, it was going too well,this day. so i asked him if it was a special day or something, but he simply answered:
-i love you, every day seems to deserve a special memory.
-i can't believe you are so perfect - and i hugged him.
then he went to the north with his mom for the weekend and i spent all day thinking about the day before. on sunday i went to see my best friend and she convinced me to go get chips in mcDonalds, it was raining. at nightfall i went skateboarding and i met a guy, he was a little weird and he didnt like to look people in the eye, but it was fun and i learned some new moves.
on monday i didn't see my dreammy boy all day, i called but he didn't answer, i was getting worried and at about five oclock afternoon his mom called trying to know where he was, then i got really worried, but i didnt wanted to worry his mom, so i said he was with a friend.
-ok, just tell him i want him home by 8pm.
-sure thing lilian.
then i called him i swear like a hundred times, when someone finally picked up it was a girl, that said she found the phone in a banch in a train station. «what? is it possible that he ran from home?»                 

   ----->this is again, a story that popped in my head -  WAIT TO FIND OUT WHATS NEXT   c:

love, wittan <3