• One typical day at Red Ranch High. Well that's what I thought at least. So here I am now at 2:30 in the morning running down the cold cement path. Okay, let me start from the beginning. It all started when I woke up on Monday the 8th of October, I guess. As usual, I took a shower ,fixed my hair, brushed my teeth, got dressed, grabbed my book bag,put on my Pea Coat, and started off to school. Except this time, while walking to school I saw a boy. I know that sounds silly but he was just....cute. He had dark brown hair, it was typical guy-hair length. His eyes were way green. They sort of stung my heart when he looked at me. It felt like I knew him from somewhere, but where? His muscles bulged from his green v-neck. He wasn't super muscular, he was just perfect. His black straight jeans sagged down. The jacket he wore, hung down on his body. He looked at me real hard. All I knew at that moment was that I could not stop looking at him. I don't think he could stop looking at me either, considering he didn't. Most guys here in Red Ranch Wyoming aren't cute. Your choices would be a) jock head b)nerd c)emo kid that wants to kill you.I have nothing against those types of people but they aren't exactly my type. Jocks are to cocky. The nerds try to show me up and that's not cool. And the emo kids that want to kill me, well lets just say I don't wanna die anytime soon. So anyways, this guy starts following me. At first I thought it was a coincidence, but when I turned the corner to go up to my friends house, Marcella, and he stood there watching, my thoughts changed. Who was this kid? Is he new? Why was he following me? Then the door opened wide and Marcella screamed,"BECK-". Dammit, she saw him. Usually she would scream Becky and we would start walking to school. But this time, she kept turning around and looking at him following us to school. I have to admit she seemed okay about it. Once again though, my thoughts changed. She turned her head slowly at me and whispered, "What the hell. Why is that dude following us?". What could i say to her? I didnt know but I sure as hell wanted to know. so my reply was: "I have no clue".That's when she did something I wish she hadn't have done. She turned around and just stood there looking at him. I kept walking though because whatever was about to happen I DID NOT want to see. But he kept on walking. Right past Marcella even. She didnt even say a word to him. She was so stunned she just turned around and ran up to me. She said nothing the whole way to school. He just kept on following us.

    So it turns out he goes to our school. He is new. His name is Bryson. Guess who's is tour guide for the school? Ohhhh yeah you know it's me. His voice is amazing. It's mysterious and for some reason I can't rap my thoughts around this dude. I normally understand people when i first meet them but he was different. I didn't ask why he followed me all day and to school or why he sat with me at lunch. He didn't talk much. The only words I got out of him was HI and I'M BRYSON.

    The next few days passed on. Then a week went by. He still followed me and sat with me at lunch, and still he didnt talk. Finally, I had enough I needed answers from this kid. so during lunch while he sat there eating his salad, i turned and looked at him and asked him this in a soft manner, "Bryson, you are very hard to understand. I've spent the past week wondering why everyday you follow me and sit with me at lunch. Or why that one day when i first saw you, you followed me not the cheerleaders. I know I'm your tour guide and all but i wanna know why. I'm just me. Just little Becky Walters. I'm not that special". He stopped eating his salad. He turned and stared at me like he did the day he first saw me. My heart was beating so loudly i was sure it was gonna pop out of my chest. "Becky, you're to hard on yourself. Don't try so hard on figuring me out, because honestly, you are way more confusing then me". That's it. That's all he said. "Bryson, I'll make a deal with you, if you go with me to the park tonight, I'll stop being so hard on myself". That's what i told him. And he just replied, "Sure, meet you at 4 by the lamp post I was standing at when I first saw you".YAY! I may finally have a chance at finding out more about this kid.

    4 o'clock. I'm at the park. No sign of Bryson. 4:30. Still no sign of Bryson. 5. STILL no sign of Bryson. 5:30. Take a guess. Yeah, no Bryson. By 6 I went home. It was getting dark and I was hungry and cold. He stood me up. It wasnt a date or anything but he said sure. Oh man is he going to pay. *BEEP BEEP BEEP*. My alarm went off. Wake up time, ohh joy. Im walking down the path to where i usually stop and see Bryson and he follows me, when suddenly, a cold hand is over my mouth and a warm body is rapped around me and I'm being dragged to the big bushes. I tried screaming and kicking but i couldn't seem to phase the guy. I knew it was a guy because his hands were clammy and big. "SHHHH!!!". DAMMIT, it was just Bryson. "I'll take my hand off your mouth if you stop screaming and kicking. Promise?". "MHMMMMM!!!", that was all I could say on account of his huge hand was over my mouth. He took his hand away from my face, swung me around so i was facing him and said in a whisper, "Look, your cool Becky, I watch you everyday and you seem so caring and sweet and nice and just, well cute." OMG HE THINKS IM CUTE!!! AND COOL, CARING ,AND SWEET!!!! OMG! "Thanks Bryson. You are cute too. A little quiet i admit but the quiet thing fits you. For the most part i Think your sweet and caring to. except well, THE FACT THAT YOU STOOD ME UP LAST NIGHT. i waited for you for two FREAKING HOURS!!!!!". "SHHHHH! I'm sorry ok? but i need your help". "With what?". i forgave him for standing me up.. "I need you to help me with something really important but you MUST keep it a secret. OK?". what is he talking about? "Of course."... "I'm not who you think I am. Yes, my name is Bryson but Lanton isnt my last name. Its Smith. Think hard about the last name Smith." ....oh, no way. it's not possible. "YOU ARE THE PRESIDENTS SON!!!!" ........"SHUT UPP!!!!! no one can know ok? But that's not what I need your help with, its more important than that."

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