☆ Brooks Point Of View ☆
I waited for Jackson to hurry up and get his scronny little ass over here. This was his last 'help' from me to get girls.
"Sorry i am here now!" He called out while walking through the door.
"Your late. And since when did you not knock?"
"Since you never lock your door and you always say its open?"
"Fair point. What is it you want today? "
"Dance lessons."
"Dance lessons? Your kidding?"
"Not at all! I don't know how to slow dance with somebody! What if she asks me to dance and i am making a fool out of myself."
"You do a good job of that on your own."
"Charming but can you help me yes or no?"
"Fine. I will help you."
I went over and turned on the CD player and turned on music that my grandma would listen to.
"Right so just follow my lead? All right?" I said and he nodded.
He grabbed me by the waist and pulled me into him. I kicked his feet to move in the way i wanted him to.
In abour 10 minutes he had gotten the hang of it. But i had noticed his grip on my waist began feeling affectionate. I panicked and sprung back, turned off the CD and said
"Good, we done here?"
"Uh yeah thanks."
He was grabbing his coat until he came towards me scratching his head,
"Actually no." He said coming towards me grabbing hold of my waist again and pulling me closer into a deep kiss. I was delighted he did. His lips tasted like the cherry lip balm i gave him to impress the girls. Little did i know subconciously i was setting him up for me.
To be continued...
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Romance2 friends from school go to collage and they meet 3 new amazing people. Will they make drunken mistakes or will they be carving their futures in the hearts of others.
