The Chronicles of Lorali and Roman

Lorali's POV (2)

So imagine you get all cute, and comfy looking. You look adorable, and you aren't even trying. Say you sneak out to meet your crush and one of your best friends for a late night rendezvous. Hot and mysterious right? I think not! In damn Louisiana weather in the summer? Oh hell naw. I got adorable in every way just to get eaten to death by mosquitoes, and sit against a dying tree in wet grass in my cute pajamas. Every single other thought left my mind when I turned my head and saw two figures half way down my road. I've never had a feeling of anxiety and excitement so strong in my whole life. Meeting him, outside my house, all forbidden and whatnot. All the ruined primping was worth it.

I don't remember what happened then, or how we got under the pear tree in my yard but we did. Roman may remember but with everything going through my head, that's not what I was focused on. His silhouette was amazing... His smell was amazing his eyes were amazing. I can't say his butt was amazing cuz there isn't one but he's amazing. I kept thinking that I didn't know how I ended up with someone like this in my yard. Black hair that was long enough to have a flip in his bangs, olive skin, the perfect mix of muscle and plain skinny. His eyes were always my favorite, they were deep and brown. He never believes me but they have streaks of gold like a mine that nobody had discovered yet. Sometimes when I think of it I have flashes of memory, like I'm trying to remember it but my brain can't form a picture. I get one of him, leaning by the big tree in my yard. He had a blue jacket , which was crazy because it's Louisiana in the summer. The next thing I remember was laying under the pear tree, on a dark blue soft blanket with the guy I had been wanting to be with for a long long time.

I sat for a long time, just talking with Andrew and Roman. My head was against Roman's chest, and no matter how much he denies it he has abs. Andrew sat across from me, and after around 30 minutes of chatting, abruptly got up and left. I didn't think useless chatter was that boring and unappealing. Especially to Andrew, who could talk for days about nothing. I didn't know it then but Roman had motioned for Andrew to leave us alone. He moved to kiss me, curling his upper body so he could reach me and pulling my chin the rest of the way.... I saw this going bad fast and I didn't even care.