Struck Of Love [COMPLETED]

I HAD planned for doing what to Abby. I was waiting outside her last class. Boy, this girl studies a lot. I waited there for ten minutes or so. The bell rang off and she was the first one to get out of the class. She wasn't looking much happy.

"Hey, Abby. What's up? Looking not so happy." I said as she walked past me.

"Oh hello, Frank. Yeah, I'm just a bit stressed. I've got a big project so that is why I am not happy." Abby replied.

"Well, I am shocked that a girl like you doesn't like project." I said smirking.

"Good point, Frank but I am also a human being so I've got likes and dislikes as well." Abby said in a matter of fact tone.

She went to her locker and took her books and bag. I walked with her outside.

"Do you have something to say?" Abby asked annoyed. Stupid girl.

"Yeah. How about we go to a park and you lighten your mood a bit?" I offered and winked at her.

"I could use that but never wink at me again." Abby said and I rolled my eyes.

We sat in the car and I drove to a park. I didn't understand why she didn't like boys or dating. Maybe I was too curious to know to know about it so this is the right moment.

"So, why don't you like dating?" I asked to her.

She was a bit taken aback by my question. What? No one asked her this before?

"No asked me this before." Abby replied. My suspicion turned into reality.

"They were idiot who didn't ask. Anyway, answer it." I said.

"So, you like boys?" I asked again.

"Yeah. But they're just not enough for being my boyfriend." She replied. Wow, she acts like a real mature. Too sexy. WTF?

"What about you?" Abby asked me.

"Well, I've dated a lot of girls but never loved a girl." I replied truthfully.

She nodded and looked on the other side. I just have to ask her. I hope I don't get a slap. But the touch of her hand might be soft. What the f is wrong with me?

"Will you be my friend, Abby?" I asked biting my bottom lip.

Oh dang. I'm gonna get a hard and tight slap on my face like right now.

I WAS quiet shocked to know that he actually knew the meaning of love. It was unexpected from a guy like Frank.

"Will you be my friend, Abby?" Frank asked biting his bottom lip. He looks so cute doing that. What the.

"Sure." I replied. Now where did that come from?

"Oh great. I thought that you will slap me." He said and I laughed.

Sometimes he acts like a kid which is really cute. What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I liking him at all?

"Why will I slap you?" I asked shockingly.

"I thought you would." He said like a baby.

I giggled and then I realized that the first guy who had touched me was Frank. It was quite awkward because he literally had saved me but he had touched me. It was weird but nonetheless... I still remember how warm his hands were. Oh God. I need to stop it. He's my enemy. I can't be liking him. Get your screws tighten, Abby.

"So, you wanna get home?" He asked and I nodded.

We sat in the car and in the stereo came up 'Perfect' by Ed Sheeran. I really liked this song and it seemed as if he liked it too because he was humming it. He dropped me home.

"It was nice talking to you, By." He said and left.

No one had called me 'By' in years. My dad used to call me that. As he passed the block and out of my sight, I smiled thinking about him.

"Bye." I whispered and then walk inside the home.

IT WAS THURSDAY and in the library I was doing my project. Oh God, this project is huge. I had only done 15 pages. I still had more 15 pages to work on.

"Boo." A voice said and made me scared as hell.

I turned around and saw a laughing Frank. He's crazy and disturbing. How can I not hate him? Something's wrong with me.

"Scared ya." Frank said and sat next to me.

"You know, you're lucky that the librarian is not here." I said and against started doing my job.

"The school's mine, By." He said popping his collar and I blushed.

Why the hell I am blushing? He noticed it and made the 'aw' sound. I rolled my eyes.

"Don't you get bored?" Frank asked looking at my notebook.

"For the first time, I do. But I don't have a choice." I answered and he giggled.

"So let's do something much more interesting." Frank said and winked.

"You'll never stop winking, will you?" I said and he nodded into no.

I closed my notebook and looked at him. He smiled brightly and took my hand dragging my outside to the auditorium.

"Why are we here?" I asked.

He smirked and took me on the stage. The lights were turned off and a song started in the background. He took my hand and then started dancing.

"I can't dance." I said laughing.

"I'll teach you." Frank said.

I laughed and we kept laughing like idiots. He twirled me and I bumped on his chest. We were damn close. Oh no. My breath was getting stuck. He was just looking at me.

"Uh... Frank?" I said and he looked away leaving me.

"Sorry." I said and he smiled.

I went back to the library to do my project. What just happened?

OH GOD... I so had the chance... Why didn't I just kiss her?

Seth was pacing back and forth. He was just so not happy with what I did yesterday.

"Can you stop pacing back and forth please?" I requested him while talking a smoke in.

"Why didn't you kiss her?" Seth asked for the fourteenth time.

"I told you... I don't know." I replied.

"Well, you better do something quick. But why do I care? Your reputation, your dignity, your bet. Not mine." Seth said and walked out.