It was a cold Tuesday Lunch when Rebecca & Jordan shared their first kiss
Rebecca couldn't help feeling the adrenaline of her heart, she felt so protective and secure in his presents. she was twelve, and he was Thirteen, there was no doubt about that. Rebecca couldn't help the blush and the sound of her heart pounding inside her chest, to hide the fact that she was falling head over heals for this guy. He was her salt, and she was his pepper. they made the perfect couple. Jordan spoke every word with affection; 'love'. 'I Love you' meant the world to both of them. I love you, was the only words they wanted to hear in the world. I love you, was the message of bells that rang in their ears. Jordan looked into her eyes, their heads were the same level. His eyes were the colour of a fresh moist grass. They emphasized on the freshness his appearance gave to his beauty. From the pressure of his hands, Rebecca could tell he was as nervous as she was. Especially when he leaned in, so close she could spell the flouriest scent coming from his breath, which she knew she would never forget this moment. It was awkward because neither one of them wanted to fuck the moment up, but when they did kiss it was something that they wanted to do every second from then on.
