Checkmate.

The king always wins. 

But my queen? She's my most valuable prize.

Monday

The first time I ever laid my eyes on her, she's sat at the back of the bus and my god is she so gorgeous. She got on a few stops after me so I know she lives nearby I only hope this can be a daily occurrence. Finally I hear her speak and I'm infatuated with her voice I could listen to it all day everyday without ever getting bored of it. I watch as she eventually gets off at her stop, she's headed to school so early in the morning- what a good girl she is. I would love to get to know her, to get inside that pretty little head of hers, to be the one to win her heart. How could anyone ever be so perfect? How could I have gone my whole life without knowing her? How could I ever live without her.

Tuesday

Thankfully I see her again the next morning around the same time, she's sitting in the same spot as yesterday and I'm just a bit closer to her then the day before. One day we'll be sitting next to each other, hand in hand, lovers, it will be a funny story to tell everyone that we met on the bus. I watch as she smiles and laughs, I love her laugh, I love the way her eyes glow up when she's so happy. Her dark brown hair looks so good, I want to run my hands through her hair and lay in bed with her scratch her head to bring her comfort. I want to make her happy for the rest of her life, I want to hear that laugh every morning, and sleep with her every night. Such sad sorrow when its time to say goodbye once she gets to her stop, no need to freight there's always tomorrow.

Wednesday

It's almost like we've got our own little routine together in the mornings now. We get on the bus around the same time every morning we get to see each other every morning before we go on about our day. Every morning is wonderful when I get to look at her beautiful face, see that wonderful smile of hers, hear that perfect laugh, stare into those mesmerizing eyes. I love that I'm learning more and more about her everyday, she hates to wear her hair up prefers to wear it down, always only has one earbud in her ear listening to a new song everyday, she prefers to wear darker colours maybe one day I'll brighten up her wardrobe when we live together. Speaking of houses I'm going to see hers today and I'm so excited to see her room, see what an afternoon of hers looks like, see how she lets herself go when she's in the comfort of her own home.

Thursday

I don't see her.

Friday

She's back. I wonder where she was yesterday. I wish she knew how heartbroken I was to go without seeing her, maybe I should've stopped by her house to make sure she was okay? Next time I'll be sure to do that, I can't go without seeing her again I need to make sure my girl is okay especially now that we're so close. But nonetheless I'm so happy to see her face again, she isn't smiling today though, maybe she's had a bad morning? Maybe she didn't sleep well last night? Could her disappearance yesterday have anything to do with this poor mood that she's in? I vow now that I will find whatever is wrong with her life and make it better by tenfold, my darling will never be sad with me by her side, she will only ever have that beautiful smile on her face while I hold her in my arms.

Saturday

I decide to go over to her house because I can't go without seeing her even if its just for the weekend. Her room perfectly captivates her personality, she never uses the big bright light because it hurts her eyes so she's always got mood lighting on, she spends her days lounging in bed reading a book or at her computer writing- she's such a cute little nerd. She absolutely never wears anything uncomfortable when she's at home and always changes immediately when she gets home- my god does she look so good. I'm mesmerized by every little movement she does throughout her room until something unsettling happens, she gets a call and I see the way her eyes light up when she sees who it is. She answers with a smile on her face and falls back on her bed almost like a scene in a movie and she's the main character. I notice she's got a higher pitch in her voice when she's talking to whoever this is on the other side of the phone, lucky son of  a bitch they are and of course I suddenly hear her say another mans name. Excuse me?

Sunday

After yesterdays... events. I decide to forgive her, surely there's a reasonable explanation for whoever that man is and there's a way to make those long... long calls less frequent. Soon, I'll be the one calling her and the one who makes her that giddy and who makes her eyes light up as bright as they did then. But patience I will have.. as soon I'll make her all mine, we've gotten much closer then before even though its been only a week- a week is all it takes.

Monday

Todays the day.

I see her in the morning and she looks gorgeous as always, she's wearing red her hair is straightened and down the front of her chest which perfectly captivates her... beauty. She looks extra happy today, it's almost like she knows how special today is, seeing her smile and hearing her laugh brightens my heart and provides me with reassurance that she's all mine and its time to make her mine.

Later that day I head over to her house and I finally have the confidence to do what I've been wanting to since the moment I met her. I walk up to her door and with the turn of a knob I'm in, my god it's so comforting it fills me up, the smell of her hits my nose with warm goodness,  it's so peaceful I feel like I'm in heaven. Finally, I've made her mine, finally I feel her soft hair in my hands, I feel her warm skin on mine and finally those beautiful eyes open all big and wide and stare right into mine and finally for the first time she speaks to me with fear in her voice.

"Who are you?!?! Get off of me!!"

Those red and blue lights flash my eyes through the window.

"Checkmate, my queen."