Marcel's pov

I heard her before I saw her.

I looked out my bedroom window and saw someone on a motorcycle. I looked at it closer and noticed who was on it. She looked up and smiled, she reached behind her backpack and took out another helmet and waved it around.

I smiled, grabbed the flannel I was planning on wearing and threw it on. I ran down the stairs, trying to button my shirt.

I walked out the door than locked it. I turned around and walked over to my gorgeous girl.

"Good morning baby" I said and kissed her.

"Good morning Handsome." She said and smiled. "Here you go." She said passing me the helmet. "Your gonna want this for our ride to school."

I smiled and put on the helmet.

I got on the bike, behind her, when I heard her say "Hold on tight." I grabbed her perfect waist and gripped it tightly. I felt her shiver.

"Sorry." I said as I began to loosen my grip.

"Harry!" she said and rolled her eyes "It was a shiver of pleasure! I enjoyed that!"

I realized what she said and tightened my grip once more.

"That's more like it." Addy said. She started backing out of my drive way when she stopped. "Wait!!! Give me your hand Harry." She said and looked at one of my fingers."Are you sure it doesn't hurt?" She said poking the top of my finger.

"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked confused.

"Well I guess I'll take that as a no." she said putting my hand back on her hip.

I remembered and smiled. "Thanks babe." I sad squeezing her hips.

She backed out of my drive way and started driving. Slow at first but gradually axcellerating.

We weren't even going in the right direction. We were leaving the city and going to a deserted field. She slowly stopped the bike then took off her helmet. Her red hair billowed out of the helmet and landed on her back. I took off mine and held it in the crook of my arm.

I got off and admired her look. She was so gorgeous... Why did she say yes to someone like me? Someone who has to puts to much jell in his curly hair, just so that it would be tamed. Someone who has to wear stupid looking glasses until he has enough money to buy contacts. Someone who is a worm in the precense of this beautiful angel. Is she really going to be fine dating someone like me?

I was so lost in thought that I didn't see her get off the bike. She brang me back into reality when she wrapped her arms around my neck. I immediately put my hands on her waist.

"You ok? Baby you look kind of sad." She said leaning closer to me.

"Of course, I'm just thinking."

"About what?" She said, her breathe on my lips.

I licked my lips and said "About us... Just that are you sure you don't mind being with me?"

"Of course not, Harry I really like spending time with you." she said, finally pressing her lips against mine.

She let them linger there for a few seconds then moved back.

Notes

Hello you lovely ladies! (Handsome males maybe?)
I thought it would be easier to try Marcel's thoughts sense I'm so insecure as well.
Thanks for all the comments! You guys help me relieve stress so Thanks ;)

~Forever Young