All night long, it was just him and I.
Our lips were touching each other all the time.
This is what we both wanted.
I want to kiss him all the time.
Every time I look at his lips I want to kiss him.
Marcus: Shall we go? It's kinda late.
The music was so loud, I could barely hear Marcus.
Me: It's alright.
Marcus: What about your parents?
Me: They'll like you.
Marcus: That's why I should take you home.
Me: Don't act like my dad.
Marcus: I'm just two years older and I don't know if your parents are okay with this.
Me: They know I broke up with Jackson. And I don't want to mention your name so soon.
Marcus: Oh.
I kissed his lips and hugged him.
Me: It's not that important.
Marcus: Yeah. Anyway.
Me: Let's get out of here and go to the beach.
Marcus: Alright, Olivia.
He grabbed my hand and went outside together.
I couldn't believe that everything was fine.
I mean, him and I finally together.
This must be a dream.
We lay down on the sand and I lay my head on his chest.
I'm falling for him over and over.
I can't help falling for him.
Marcus: What do you think about us? Will we make it?
Me: I believe we can do this.
Marcus: We're different.
Me: Totally different. You're a 18-year-old jerk.
He laughed out loud and kissed my lips.
Marcus: I'm almost 19. And you're almost 17.
Me: Oh then we fine.
He smiled.
Marcus: Do you mind I'm older?
I didn't reply immediately.
Me: Well, no.
He was confused.
It was kind of cold that night.
The sea in front of us and the wind made the night scary.
But so damn good at the same time.Marcus: I can see there's a problem.
Me: No, Marcus. I've said what maybe is a problem when we were at the hotel in that school trip.
Marcus: Bro come on. You're afraid I want to fuck you?
Me: Marcus, there's no problem.
Marcus: Answer me.
Me: No, I'm not afraid of that. I just wanna know. Do you want more?
He sighed.
Marcus: You still don't trust me.
Me: I do. I just asked. It's not a big deal.
Marcus: I like you, Olivia. But I would never rush something you don't want to do.