High school torture

In the Mustang

I wore a navy blue slim top and skinny jeans and to top it all off, my mint green converses. Casual, but not trashy.

"Get on in" he said with the window to his Mustang rolled down."Wait" he said, hopping out and opening the door for me. His light brown shaggy hair blew over his crystal blue eyes. He wore his signature leather jacket and a Fall Out Boy T-shirt.

I got into his car that smelled like axe body spray, which intoxicated me, but I got over it soon enough.

"So, where are we going?"

"I told you it's a surprise"

"I hate supprises" I replied. I dont really hate surprises. I just wanted to know.

"Well then lets say its a... umm...secret!"

"Okay then. If you insist on not telling me"

We listened to the radio for about 10 minutes, making small talk untill we pulled up at Pancake Hut.
"We're here!"

"Ooh! I love this place!" I exclaimed.

We waited for a seat for about 5 minutes until an older lady guided us to our seats. "You two lovebirds here on a date?"

Caleb responded with a nod, and I turned into a cherry. We each ate a stack of pancakes that were exceptionaly good.

We sat in the parkinglot listening to the radio for a few minutes, untill suddenly the host said, and this song goes out to May from Caleb. Then my favorite song Come Home by one republic came on. I smiled so big, l probably looked like a complete fool, but in that moment, i didnt care. I just wanted to kiss him, and we did, a long passionate kiss.

We talked, listened to music and had an occasional kiss from time to time. This lasted for several hours until it was getting dark.
"I'd better get home soon." I stated thinking about my 10:00 curfew.

"Not quite yet"

He leaned over and we kissed. We made out for a while, until he started to get handsy. He started towards my breast, and i allowed him. At that moment, nothing mattered.

His hands started traveling downward. I teased him. Told him no, not yet. He kissed me more aggressively, harder. I finally gave him permission to my southern area. We went on for an hour and a half more, until I had lost something I could never get back. I no longer deserved the name Mary.