My romantic storys

Seeing you again

I look around and feel my heart pounding in my chest. When will he come out? I'm at the airport waiting for my boyfriend, Jonathan, he is in the army and is coming home after ten months of service. I look around again, he is a funny guy that boyfriend of mine. I look at the closed doors again, just as they open. I see the boys run out of the doors and smile, all of them are crazy.. Then I see him, my boyfriend and I can't hold it anymore. I push through the crowed through the security guard that is standing there. I push past him and he just stumbles away surprised. I run up to him and he only sees me at the last minute as I jump into his arm. He needs to take a step backwards to keep his balance. I hear the guys snicker and I feel tears rolling down my cheeks, even though I promised him not to cry.

"I love you.." I whisper in his ear, making sure I don't snob.

"I love you too, Sara." he whispers in my ear and I smile. I lower down and put my arms around his neck. "And I missed you a lot, and your sexy legs." I slap his chest and blush a bit, I look down at my black shorts and my yellow top and my black converse. (outfit on the side!) He tilts my chin up and smiles at me, and I can't help but smile back. I put my arms back around his neck and his hands find my waist, he bends down and kisses me. It is a short sweet kiss, we both know that if we kiss any longer that he will push me up the wall even in front of little children, that happened once.. He bends down again and his lips linger a bit longer on mine then the first kiss. I feel his hands going south and I pull back chuckling.

"Not now big boy." I blush as I say it and he just laughs really hard.

"I missed your attempts of sounding sexy." he says smiling, as he kisses my lips again. I just shake my head as I pull him along to his parents who are waiting in the back. They both hug him tightly, and I hug his mother as he moves to his father, since she is crying. As I let go of her she puts a arm around my shoulders and we both grin at Jonathan and his dad who are wrestling with each other.

"Are ya sure son?" his dad asks laughing "You can't back down after you did this!" Jonathan just chuckles as he tries to go into his fathers pockets.

'Yes, dad, I'm a hundred percent sure!" He says looking into his dads eyes. His dad looks back and sighs then.

"Don't say I didn't warn ya!' he says as he hands Jonathan something. I look at his mum puzzled and she just shrugs her shoulders and shakes her head.

"Sara?" Jonathan asks, I look up at him smiling.

"Yeah?" I ask walking over to him. He looks me in the eye as he puts his arms around my waist.

"I need to ask you something first before I do this." I furrow my eyebrows and I look at his parents, his mum looks as surprised as me but his dad has a knowing look on his face.

"Okay?" I ask confused. "What is it you want to ask?"

"Please be honest with me on this OK?"

"I.. Why do you ask?" I ask feeling more confused then ever.

"Did you sleep with anyone when I was away?" I look at him with big eyes and he just watches me.

"Why? I mean... Why would you ask this? Right now?" I look around as everybody looks at us.

"I don't mind.. It's just.. I want to know how many.." he says stuttering. My eyes widen, even my mouth is open right now.

"How many?" I ask disgusted.

"Yeah?" he says uncertain. I feel my chest tightening.

"Well, then let me just count for ya!" I say pushing away from him. I put my fingers up and start mumbling some stuff about minus and plus, and I see his face sadden. What? He asks me this question and has the gut to look sad! "How about zero!" I yell at him gathering a crowd around us. His head snaps up at my answer, his eyes twinkle in surprise and I just look at him in disgust. "How dare you even think of that!" I yell feeling the tears prickling in my eyes. My heart is shattering in my chest, does he think so low of me? We have been best friends since kindergarten, and he thinks I would do that to him? A tear escapes my eye and rolls down my cheek. "Do you really think of me as some slut that can't wait for you to return to take her virginity and just goes to another man for it?! How can you even let that thought cross your mind?!" I shake my head. "If you really think that low of me then maybe I should leave.." I whisper broken, it feels as if my heart is ripped from my chest. I turn around and start walking away. I walk away tears rolling down my cheeks, and I insult everybody that comes close to me. I walk to the first bus I see and get on it. In the bus I put my head against the cold window and let the tears fall down my cheeks without making a sound. Just as the bus drives away I see him running up to it and his eyes find mine..