I think I'm in love with Mikey. I know it's only been three weeks, isn't that enough time?! I really feel this way. It's not like anyone knew, and I'm not sure either of us want them to, yet.
He smiles and kisses me. He seemed serious today, about what ? I have no Idea. But this kiss, it was progressing. Soon it was very ... I don't know a describing word for it. Maybe, passionate ? Intense ? I don't know. Do you guys know ? ? ? Anyway, it progressed quickly. I feel him reach up the back of my shirt. Normally I would question, but it's obvious that he means it, very obvious. He must be thinking the same thing... He pulls my shirt up, over my head, and throws it down on the bed next to us. I return the favor. So now, I get the message, I do. While this was going on, we were still kissing, no. No we weren't kissing. We were really just making out, almost. I begin to unbutton his- Okay, this is getting a bit private you guys. Shall we continue to the next chapter?
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