"Hey sweetheart, Want to go out to lunch at the Bibbly Honnker for a snack?" He said with his rich luscious voice. He laughed at me as i ran to him and tripped over my shoelace. And even more great i fell into a cow patty. He ran over and help me up. His muscles tensing as i rose up from the ground. His breath was hot and sweet on my burning neck. The blistering summer heat was making sweat trickle down my legs and body. Then realized I was daydreaming and had almost knocked him over. "Thanks, Jake!" I said and gave him a high five and we continued holding hands. We did that alot . We were smack in the middle of downtown Dublin. In Ireland, of course. we were best friends and we hung out alot. We weren't all that popular in school, either. So we just stuck to ourselves. Today i was wearing a short turquoise dress with ruffles all down the front and it tied at the neck. I also had leggings that were at least knee low and were sparkly and pink like my dress. We walked along the dirt path to the diner he had offered that we should go to. It was May 17,2014 and we were lovers that never knew how each other felt about the other. I was 16 and he was about to turn 17. we turned the corner and finally found the diner. We went in and it felt cool and felt great on my sunburnt arms. We sat down at a booth and a waitress came over to us. we ordered our drinks and our food. It was really good.We went to the park after that. The sun had gone behind the white cumulus clouds that were passing overhead. It was a beautiful day and i felt so happy to be with my best friend on this beautiful summer day. We ran to the park and grabbed the swings. We went up and down slowly our eyes never turning away from each others. It was amazing. A feeling of guilt rose up inside of me. My parents had no idea where the heck i was. I had run away because i hated the way my life was. I was beaten and abused but my mother bought me stuff to make up for it. my dad had gone away whe ni was 4 and i had no siblings but my brother had died at birth. So my life was pretty harsh but i went to church and school and lived in a nearby storage place. The man who owned it gave me a cot, blanket and pillow to sleep on and he'd pay me for doing chores there. I agreed and did multiple chores each day. some of them were easy but some also took about an hour or more to complete but it was worthit. One day Jake Found me asleep in my cot and snuck me out but gave the guy a hundred bucks to pay for it. He carried me int ohis house and laid me on his couch and covered me with his orange, white, and blue striped comforter. Thats how I got here. Over the past year or so I had gained 15,675 dollars in all. So we left the park and got an apartment, illegally but no one knew, and we fixed it up and got furniture for it. It was great. then one day, Jake pushed me up against a wall. I could feel his hot breath on my face as he leaned down and kisssed me. His hands gently laying on my face , mine in his gelled, soft hair. that is the story of the irish lovers.
