Her beautiful blond hair swayed in the wind , it was very straight but not poker straight like she had spent ages on it just a natural straight and her makeup wasnt plastered on like most girls wear it , it was very natural but also noticeable the way her eyes were so big and beautiful and the green in her eyes stood out , she didnt have any stupidly long and sharp fake nails on she just had half scratched off pink nail vanish. She wasnt wearing loads of chains or loads of rings , she had one tiny silver ring with a pink stud and a thin chain with the letter A on it . She was wearing those ugly ugg boots but the way she wore them made them look pretty she had on a long fashionable coat that only showed she was wearing jeggings, I couldnt see her top as she had her coat buttoned up well because of the cold , she looked my way for the first time and when she saw my she smiled brightly showing her white teeth, a small part of her beautiful coloured hair flopped down into her eyes and when she was arms length away from me I stepped forward and moved it out of her eyes , placing my other hand on her waist I kissed her lips softly. I knew I loved her , yet I also knew that she never loved me , even when her velvet voice whispered it in my ears, and her warm breath tickled the back of my neck. She was a heart breaker, she would soon get bored of me and want somebody else, better looking and more dedicated to her. But shes so self centred she wont notice the pain she will cause everywhere she goes, all the hearts shell break.
I was running late as it was , i wouldnt have time to go the cinema at this rate, I was all flustered from rushing, I looked around frantically until I saw him , standing there in his low grey skinny jeans and his fitted jumper, hugging his toned body, his floppy brown hair covering his right eye, he was looking straight at me like he had been watching me all the time , he smiled slightly and shook his head a tiny bit to move his hair from his eye. He stood up from where he was leaning against the wall and started walking over , I melted as he glanced down at what I was wearing , and I realised that I must look a mess . When he finally reached me he took both his hands out of his pocket and reached my face where he stroked me hair away from my face , I knew I was a mess, gently placed his other hand on my hip he kissed me. I really did like him , honest, but sometimes you have to let people go to become, well you.