"Alyssa? Hey."
Your voice. Your face. Your heart. You're here. "Isaac? You... I mean... Um."
"Ally. You never texted me back. Why?"
Texted you... What was there to say? "Hang on. I need to use the restroom."
I dash into the ladies room, which was conveniently right next to us. Us. Clearing my mind, I jog to a stall and whip out my phone. I read his next text. "Jk. I like u 2. ;)"
I look up, dazed. He said... I'm so confused! Isaac likes...me? Oops! He's out there waiting. For me. I let out a quiet squeal. Jumping up, I sprint out of the restroom, nearly knocking him over.
"Woah! Ally! Are you ok?"
"Better than ok.", I say, grinning. Out of impulse, I grab his wrist and pull him into the crevice by the drinking fountain. I stand on my toes, pulling him down. His warm breath seeps into my hair.
"Ally? What- mnnn." His mouth opens, releasing his tounge onto mine. They do a dance together and intertwine. He pulls me closer, as if he can't get close enough. I moan, gripping his chiseled jaw in my hands. He puts one hand awkwardly on my hip and another in my hair. I can tell it's his first kiss. Mine too. I pull back, gasping for air. We share a stunned expression. Our foreheads touch.
"Ally. I've wanted to do that for such a long time." "Me too. You scared me last night. I cried myself to sleep after the first text."
He looks at me with a sad expression.
"I'm sorry."
I snuggle into his chest and saywith a smirk, "It's ok. After that, I forgive you."
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Bleed For You
RomanceWell. My life is ruined. My heart is broken. My wrists are bleeding. Your face is gone... Gone... Gone... Copyright: do not plagiarize; any reproduction or copying of this item digitally or otherwise is prohibited