In the beginning

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I had just moved a couple boxes in my apartment when we first made eye contact. He lived across the hall. He looked about my age 18 maybe 19. He was fine as hell. We just stood there. Looking into each other's eyes. " Sara come get some more boxes" My sister yelled. * What the fuck, now? like right fucking now* I thought. I went downstairs and grabbed some more boxes. As I was walking up the stairs the bottom of one of my boxes fell out. * Shit* I thought. As I bend down to pick up the stuff from the box I here a voice. " Here lemme help you" he said. " Oh thank you but I-" I look up I see him standing there. The boy from across the hall. My heart started beating so fast. " You just moved across the hall right?" He said. " Yeah, I'm new to town" I said saying nervously. " Well I'm Jackson, I moved in a couple months ago but I don't really go out much" he said. " I'm Sara" I said softly. As we walk up the stairs the box almost falls again. " What the fuck is up with these boxes" I said laughing . " looks like you need some new damn boxes" he said laughing as well. " Well we're here at your apartment" he said. " let me get your number and we can have dinner and talk some more" he said. "Of course" I said as I gave him my number. * No fucking way this can't be happening. Right after I'm getting over tan-* " Well anyways I haft to get to sleep but I'll text you later" he said. " Yeah goodnight" as I shut the door. I thought to myself * I need to take a shower* I go into the bathroom and get undressed as Doja Cat is playing as usual when I get a shower. Something about this time felt different. I felt different. Sexy and powerful. I started feeling my hips move as I was getting underdressed. All I could think about while I was dancing was the boy across the hall. As I was just fixing to get in the shower- * knock* *knock* I wrap a towel around me and go to the door. " I was hoping we could have that dinner tonight" There he was the boy from across the hall.

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