I can't believe it was him. He was the one that liked me since 3rd grade. He moved because of me. I never noticed him in school back then. I felt like I was the happiest girl. I felt beautiful and flawless. I never felt this way before, and I was so glad to be with Chris. If he wasn't him holding me, I would've fallen off the bench.
It was getting cold now, I could feel it on my left arm. My right arm was by Chris, comforting it and warming it. There were goosebumps on my arm. He noticed it because the next thing I saw was him taking off his jacket and putting it on me. It was a little big on me, but it smelled sweet. I liked it. We were sitting on the bench without saying anything, just enjoying the moment. Until, my phone rang from inside my coach wrist purse. I unzipped the chain, and looked at the name of the person that was calling. It was mom, and the next thing I did was check the time. It was 9:31! I was late, I had to go home right now, but before I can, I had to hear mom's lecture on the phone. Not that I don't like her. Like c'mon she's my mother, she has a right to scold me.
I picked up the phone. Before I even said "hello?", mom screamed "YOU COME HOME RIGHT AT THIS MOMENT. I DEMAND YOU TO. I TOLD YOU TO COME HOME AT 9! WASN'T THAT ENOUGH FOR YOU? YOUR FATHER AND I WERE WAITING FOR YOU FOR THE LAST 30 MINUTES. MILEY, I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T COME HOME IN TEN MINUTES-"
"Yes, mom. I'm on my way." I was so scared of her right now. She was going to kill when I go home. She said dad's waiting too. I have never seen dad being mad at me and neither do I want to. I know dad would understand. Chris got up, and offered me his hand. I took it, and he pulled me to his chest. Our eyes were staring. He pulled in a little closer to touch his lips into mine. I leaned in slowly, feeling his lips on mine. I kissed him back. As our lips were moving in sync, I felt butterflies in my stomach. His lips were warm and perfect. Our foreheads were touching, and the pressure of his lips on mine increased. I ran my fingers through his brown hair. It was soft and smooth. He smiled against my lips, before he pulled away for air. I inhaled and exhaled. He held my hands, and was now leading me to my car.
"Bye, sweetheart. I'll see you tomorrow early in school."
"I'll drop you off to Natali-" He pressed his lips on mine to shut me up. I chuckled before he pulled away.
"I can't step into her house. She lied to me about you. I'll just walk to my friend's house which is only a few blocks away from here. Anyways, you have to go home. Your parents are waiting for you."
No, I can't leave him here walking by himself in the cold to his friend's house. "No, it's cold. Get in the car."
"Yes, ma'am." He called my ma'am for the first time. Ha ha. I think I knew where he wanted to go because he wasn't saying anything. At first, I was just driving, waiting for him to tell me which directions to go to, but I didn't need to. He was going to Jacob's house, a good friend of his. I've seen him hang out once after school in the gymnasium. He kissed me goodbye, and left.
I forgot to give him his jacket! It was still around me. I couldn't take it in there for mom and dad to see it. I decided to just leave in there for now, and I'll give it to him tomorrow.

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My love for him
LosoweMiley has a huge crush on the most cutest guy in school, Chris. Miley's mom forbids her from dating anyone. She doesn't know Chris likes her and Chris doesn't know that she likes him. But how will they find out they do? The real question is will the...