Dean's Story

Chapter 3

The kiss felt the way it should have been, it felt right to be kissed by him. Her stomach fluttered with butterflies, her nerves possessed her body. Samantha didn't know what to expect from the kiss but it's everything she had been waiting for. Then anger started boiling through her body, she knew that wasn't suppose to feel that way after a kiss like that one. 

He smiled feeling the aftermath of the kiss, he had been waiting to kiss her for a while. Her beautiful lips always tempted him, they called his name, he knew she wanted him as much as he wanted her. He wanted to kiss her even more knowing is what he had been longing for so long. Jon looked at her mesmerized by her beauty that was like no other.

"Get out Jonathan, now," she screamed taking him by surprise. 

"Wait, what's wrong? I thought you liked the kiss," he murmured. 

"Jonathan just get out of here, please, I'll finish the assignment," she cooed. 

He kneeled down, placing his hands on her knees, "What did I do? Can you please tell me?"

Tears started streaming down her cheeks, he contemplated on the kiss, thinking what he had done wrong. 

"How come you noticed me now?" she murmured shyly.

"Why do you say that?" he asked.

"Answer me," she whispered as she cried. "We've been to the same schools since Pre-K, Jonathan, why did you notice me now?" 

"I didn't," he answered.

She scoffed and crossed her arms, she looked adorable to him when she was furious. 

"Sam, I always liked you, since we were young kids, why do you think I kept bothering?," he sighed, "I bothered you to get your attention but I wasn't worthy of it." 

He took her hand with his, he kissed her knuckles, "Now that I'm older I can finally express it to you Sam, I can finally tell you how madly in love I am with you."

She gasped in shock, "Are you serious Jonathan? Why didn't you tell me?" 

He blushed, "I didn't know how to tell you Sam, look at me and then look at you." 

She looked puzzled, "There's nothing wrong with you."

He cupped her face, looking at her beautiful brown eyes, "You're beautiful, smart, talented, everything a guy looks for in a girl."

She blushed, "But what's wrong with you? I don't see something bad about you."

He knew she always saw the good in everyone, he smiled, "I am bad Sam, broken inside, trash, a girl like you shouldn't even be near me, I'm bad news." 

He stared at the floor, he didn't want to look at her. 

Samantha kneeled down beside him, she caressed his cheek, he looked at her, "I think you are very handsome Jonathan, I know you're smart and talented, I don't care if you're bad news, you're amazing in my eyes." 

His fingers brushed her lips, "Can I kiss you again?" 

She nodded, he kissed her again. 

Jonathan smiled after sharing another kiss with her, he loved the taste of her lips, how his lips felt when they met hers. 

"Now, can we do the assignment?" she joked. 

"Of course Sam, anything to spend more time with you."

**********Sorry it's short, you will see why I'm moving on a bit quick**************