Chapter 1 Meeting Him
I fell in love on summer brake; he was so sweet, though he lives in Ohio.
People say summer love isn’t meant to be it is a fantasy, but this summer, was different I was at the beach in Malibu, just sitting on the rocks listing to the sound of the waves crashing on the rocks, the sound of children laughing the sound of a happy couple having fun.
Looking out into the ocean I saw someone I knew he was cute by the way he was standing on his surfboard, hovering on the waves and doing tricks, I took out my little drawing pad from my bag, and started sketching him on the waves, it wasn’t the best it was just a ruff copy, people say I am an amazing drawer but I don’t thinks so...I mean I think I’m good but I’m not that good.
Drawing was something I did to pass the time but I loved photography I had my camera in my bag I reached for it and took it out I out it to my eye and focused the camera and zoomed it in and started to take pictures of him, he was still surfing which was good, I love action shoots.
I put my camera down in my lap and looked around the beach once again I took random photo shoots of random people from a distance so I could play with them on Photoshop and so I could print them off and draw them. It gives me something to do when I am not hanging out with my friends.
I looked back out into the sea threw blue ocean to see if I could see him, I knew I haven’t meet him I know I don’t even know his name but he seems so cute I know I haven’t even looked at him close up yet but that’s me I fall in love so easily. But I can’t help it, I want to know him, I want to meet that boy....but how.
There is so many ways to meet him adiently bump into him, think he is someone else, well that is all I can think off for now but I better do before I get a call from my dad to come home it was 3.30pm I have been here by myself since 1.00pm with Bree but she left at 2.00pm I live just across from Malibu beach pretty much, its a 2 minute walk, Bree lives 5minuts away from the beach. Our school is in LA so we have to take a bus there school buss to the LA Club then Via Malibu 578 to Malibu beach.
Okay so after going on about nothing I have decided how I am going to meet him the essayist way is to adiently bump into him, that way you sort of don’t look to egger to meet them. I got up and climbed down the rocks and made my way over to were he was I went around other people putting my head phones in I saw him just getting out of the water I continued over to where he was pretending I was sending someone a text on my cell phone. And I “adiently” bumped into him.