First FanFiction EVER. PLease review and comment. Chapters will progressively get longer!

I do not own Faking It or any of the characters featured on the show

CHAPTER 1

It was the night after I met the raven haired beauty at my impromptu but much needed visit to Liam Bookers house and I still couldn't get her out of my head. She's been the first girl I've been attracted to since Karma but I'm not sure I want to pursue anything considering how everything with Karma ended. But I can't help to think about her. Her face swirling in my mind slowly erasing the images of me and Karma that I created over the course of our fake relationship. Scratch that, Karma's fake relationship and my... well I guess you can say my first love. I know if I don't do something now she will be lost to me and I will never be able to act on my thoughts and urges. I find myself lost though. I don't know her name or have her number, I know nothing about her or even how to begin my search for her. I know in my heart and with every fiber of my being that I have to find her. The spark I felt was real and nothing like what I've felt before. Even comparing it to the feelings that rushed through my body when my lips entwined with Karma's, it could not compare. The raven haired beauty became the successor in every comparison.

Trying to escape my thoughts I decide to go see the latest documentary released at the local movie theater. Going alone is nice. I can be alone with my thoughts and not have a running monologue from Karma that always ended up stealing my attention away from the movie. Entering the theater I know I will be alone knowing that not many people voluntarily see documentaries in their free time especially on a Friday night. I have the whole theater to myself, and it's peaceful. The lights begin to dim and I notice a figure emerging from the corner. She moves like a shadow in the night crawling closer and closer to my seat. She reaches my aisle and our eyes meet. A wave of emotion overtakes me as a smile forms on my face. She looks back at me with the same wide eyed expression. It was her, the raven haired beauty. She makes her way down the aisle and takes a seat brushing her arm against mine as she gets herself situated.

"Hi Shrimp Girl"