"I've never felt this way about anyone ever. Michael, you're special. I love you so much, I don't even know how that's possible though. We are still so young, I mean, we don't know anything about love, but I know this is it," She confessed.
"Love is when you kiss someone on the cheek every morning. It's when you make breakfast and coffee and just sit and enjoy it with each other. It's when you can just lay down and relax with someone without feeling awkward. It's when you feel natural around someone," I said softly.
"Where did you learn that?" She asked.
"My parents. Couples that i've seen out in public. My grandparents. I've watched them and the way that they all look at each other and it's always the same. They look at each other as if it was for the first time."
"Such a sweetie," She teased.
"You're the one that made me like this," I pointed out.
"I know," She sighed tiredly.
"You want to go to bed?" I asked, pulling her into my arms. She simply nodded and closed her eyes. Soon she fell asleep with me on the couch.
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I woke up to the sound of some sort of dying cow. I opened my eyes and realized that it was not a dying cow, but it was Teagan.
She was parading around the living room, clapping her hands and making that godawful noise.
"What are you doing?"
She stopped, looked at me an then clapped, "Having a good time while it lasts."
"You're just trying to give me a bigger headache," I groaned.
"Exactly. Aren't hangovers great?" She asked in a cheery voice.
"No, and shouldn't you have one too?" I asked.
"Probably," She shrugged and then continued to parade around.
She was gonna be the death of me.
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thirteen :: mgc
RandomTwo teenagers fall in love and it leads then into a world of happiness that they never knew existed until they met each other. The story of two adventurous teens that explore the wonder of love and find out that there's a whole lot more to it that t...
