Letting Go

Chapter 3- Locking Lips

I let out a heavy sigh. "Fine."

Blake smiled, "What high school do you go to?"

"Laguna High... Which one are you supposed to attend?"

"Laguna. Cool I'll know someone there." Blake replied

I forced myself to smile. I don't know why I couldn't act happy. I was happy. Blake is near perfection and he's making an effort to actually talk to me.

"You're going to be a sophomore.. Right?" I asked

Blake nodded then proceeded to flip his gorgeous hair.

"Can I ask you something?" Blake said.

I nodded., "go for it."

"Why are you so stubborn?" Blake asked

I let out a fake laugh. Which he knew was fake. "I'm not stubborn."

"Then you wouldn't mind if I kissed you?" Blake said as he leaned closer.

Did he really just ask that? I have known him for less then hour and he's already making a fucking move.

"I don't kiss on first dates. Especially with guys I met an hour ago." I replied

He let out a soft chuckle, "You've never had a first date!"

How was he figuring this shit out? I swear he knew me better then my own brother did.

I felt my cheeks get hot as I began blushing. "I'm shy."

He smiled, "so you have a social shell?"

"Okay. Enough about me." I shyly responded.

"Nope. I'm determined to make you a little social butterfly by the end of summer." Blake replied

I have him a puzzled look. A piece of hair fell from my messy bun as I shoved it behind my ear. "Why?"

"Cause you're not living if you're not having fun." He said

"I'm starting to wonder about you. I'm pretty sure you're stereotypical.. So I'm leaving." I said as I got up out of the booth and began walking towards my house.

"Sam wait." Blake said as he grabbed my arm and whipped my body around.

His liquid blue eyes looked down at me. The smirk he had plastered to his face allowed a dimple to show and a bit of his braces on his near perfect teeth. His plump lips rested perfectly under his nose.

He leaned in and kissed me softly. He moved his hands down my back and rested them on my lower waist. Blake pulled me closer deepening the kiss. My hands slid up his chest and made their way on to his shoulder. He slowly pulled away leaving me wanting more.

"What was that?" I asked quietly

"Your first kiss."