New Girl

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Picture is of Melody

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            He loves me? Or is he just saying that as a friend? His warm lips touched my forehead again and then he relaxed. Do I love him? I don’t know if it is just a friend love or a love love. I snuggled closer into his side leaning on his strength, and found that I wasn’t afraid any more. A soft snore sounded in my ear, I’m guessing Anthony had fallen asleep. I opened my eyes and studied his sleeping face.

            He looks so beautiful. His hair, usually a straight black curtain, was now messy and sticking up in different directions. I looked down at the rest of his body and gasped in surprise. Anthony was only in his boxers and man did his chest look yummy. I traced my finger across his defined muscles. As I lightly traced my whole hand across his abs I felt him shutter. I pulled back thinking he didn’t like that when his voice whispered out.

            “No please don’t stop, that felt good.” He whispered a smile clear in hi voice. I looked up and was trapped in his blue eyes. He stared in my eyes a look of longing placed it’s self on his face. I trailed my fingers up his chest again and he shuttered grabbing my hand. He pulled it up and kissed my palm. My face flamed as he kissed down my wrist.

            “Meing, you look absolutely gorgeous.” He whispered on the inside of my wrist. Anthony looked up and saw my face full of wonder; he leaned down and pressed a sweet kiss on my mouth. It started out sweet as I kissed him back it turned to something a bit more. He flicked my bottom lip with his tongue. I let him in and the kiss was just so magical. Before I knew what was happening I ended up on his chest.

            His arm went around my waist and held me tight so I didn’t fall over. I’m so glad he is a good friend; he didn’t try to take things further. When we both ran out of breath he let me lay besides him.

            “You have the most perfect brown eyes.” He said, staring deep into my soul.

            “Thank you.” I whispered my heart swelling.

            I woke up to something poking into my back, and found arms around my waist. I leaned back into the warmth of his embrace.

            “Morning Boo.” He said cheerfully. He must have been up for a while, there was no sleepiness to his voice. I turned around and placed a little kiss on his cheek. His cheeks flamed a pretty pink. He got up and turned around and walked out the door. “Meing hurry up, school bus will be here in a bit.” I jumped and started getting dressed, skipping a shower because I had less then ten minutes to be there.

            “Meing, you decent?” Anthony called through my door. I nodded then stupidly remembered he couldn’t see me.

            “Yeah.” I answered opening the door. Anthony looked me up and down his eyes wide and his mouth wide open.

            “Boo, you look amazing.” He said. I grabbed his hand and pulled him out the door.

            “Boy, come on. Look at the goods later.” I joked. I heard a grumble behind me that sounded like “Don’t worry I will.” Blushing I took off holding on tightly to Anthony’s hand.

            “Oh look what the slut dragged in.” Jenny called from the stop sign. She was standing in front of David. I stopped and looked at her outfit. She was wearing a tank top with sequins that spelled out Juicy, her shirt didn’t reach her belt, no wait I think it was supposed to be a skirt. And to top it all off she had about a pound of make-up on and was wearing bright yellow stilettos to match her yellow plaid skirt.

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