|Ven and Zoia's Rainy Day Of Love
Author: Ven Waters PM
this is a real life story of how i met the love of my life Zoia. We met on that lovely rainy day at school and the weeks following. This is a story i will hold in my heart and soul forever and i wanted to share it with you i hope you like it please R&R!Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Humor - Chapters: 3 - Words: 2,441 - Reviews: 3 - Follows: 1 - Published: 04-23-09 - id: 5014817
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this is a story of a time in my life when i met the love of my life Zoia.
a simple love story about me when i was going to school on a fine fine day!
Zoia is my girlfriend she moved from russia to florida where i currently live and spend all my time with Zoia, and she is all i think about..all the time (right now even) and this is why I am writing this to share my best story i hold im my heart forever and always, now i will share it with you hope you like it! Be sure to R&R! thanks
CHAPTER ONE ( ONE FINE FINE RAINY DAY)
One fine rainy day on April 22 2008 i was walking to my ruintene bus stop to go to the local high school. One thing i hated was going to school, like many other 15 year old children at that. So when walking there listening to my infinate playlist of mine on my ipod, i reached the rocky surfaced bus stop. Not much time went by and my usual figiting began, i paced, kicked nearby rocks to the street, and somtimes took out my writing pen (all writers have one hehe) and clicked it to death. One thing about my bus was that it didnt show until 30 minuets later everyday, and i always came eairly to enjoy the quite time i loved oh so much everyday. Mist covered most of the streets and faraway sights but everything seemed bliss to me, the sun was blocked by most of it ,creating no heat nor sunlight what so ever. I looked apon the herizon waiting for the bus to show when somthing else appeared in sight, not a huge annoyingly loud screeching bus but a human figure, of course shocking me becuase no one besides me ever came to that bus stop. I peered to see a face, but nothing,blank faced person i said to myself as i continued to stare. Avoiding gaze i went on and sat down, back to the nearby magnolia tree behind me, then continued to pull out my journal and write the usual fan fiction's and personal notes and stories. A small time later a girl stepped closer and closer to the bus stop, paying no attention what so ever i continued to scribble on the journal, passing time i guess i was doing. After a while of complete silence i raised my head to study the new mysterious girl at my bus stop, she was creamy-pale skin girl she was slinder, very slinder, she had on a white botton up blouse and plaid skirt (basic girl uniform at our school) she had a black medium curved bob haircut (somthing similer to xion's hair from kingdom hearts). She was beautiful to me, like a angel sent from heaven to invade my lonely bus stop and tease with the delect beauty that jabs my heart with anxious love. I tried to not stare to much...TRIED didnt work that well, i went back to the scribbling of my journal page when i caught in a glimpse of the new girl staring back at me, my heart skipped a beat and sweat was forming on my forhead, dozens of thoughts overloaded my brain like did she think i was weird, was i dressed funny, somthing on my face?, i rubbed my face in a hurry to regain stubbility, and continued the writing,!!! once again i noticed her staring, nervous tick came back and i welcomed it with open arms and a hotel room. I began to sweat and looked around, i finally stood up and put my book back into the knapsack and stepped along side the young girl. I finally had the balls to turn to her and ask,"Whats up", idiot i thought to myself what kind of guy breaks the ice with Whats up? she responded with a simple," nothing much" twirlling her hair with her index finger, i continued with the bold conversation with the new girl with "did you just move here?" i asked still trying to keep my cool, but failed stared at me and said,"yeah i just came here from russia" she said with a smile
"russia's a cool place" i said ,wanting to slap myself with the stupid response i had given her
she giggled and responded,"yeah its pretty cool, florida isnt that bad i have to say, kinda hot thought" she continued with the conversation "i like the hairdo faux hawk stylin (giggle)" i threw my hand up to my head fixing my hair, one thing to say not to brag or anything people and friends love my faux hawk. I guess i was allright when it came to looks i was kinda tan not much, i had blue-sliverish eyes and slinder body, i always have my hair in a faux hawk and basicly the school uniform to top it all off. SCREECH was all i heard, thus knowing the bus was here. I stepped on moving all the way to the back and sat down in the last seat and stared to the front of the bus, the new girl had sat in the front seat, the bus moved along to the other stops and off to the school we went. The bus finally arrived at the school the rain was stil pouring all over the place and i stepped of the bus into the smoothly poring rain was hitting my bag that was pulled over my head. I finally reached the covered walkways in the hallway by the library. I didnt notice anybody until the LOUD LOUD bell rung directly in my ear, i cussed to myself and went on to my first perioud class Creative Writing my personal favorite class! i hurried along the crowded hallway trying my best to reach the classroom door i turned the courner and ran smack into sombody SMACK! i stumbled backwards and dropped my journal, i bent down and picked up my notebook when i saw two feet in front of me Dress shoes? girl dress shoes, i looked up to see the new girl on the ground from where we had mad contact, she was glowing red in the cheeks, i couldnt blame her everyone was luaghing and snickering at us, i was quite at school all the time and was extremly embarrased at the fact i ran into a new girl that was probably ten times more embarresed then i was. I stood up and looked at the ground papers of drawling and pencils were everywhere, i looked aroud noone seemed to care and continued to walk by and trammple on the papers and pencils. I kneeled down and helped her pick up the papers, she didnt look but said," thank you" gathering the papers she ran off toward my classroom door. I stood up and hurried to my class.