He's so close. Too close, as a matter of fact. His nice breath breaths on my face, while my back is up against a wall of a house. His hands either side of my face, leaning close. The bushes surround us causing us to hide. He kneels on either side of me, looking at my ear.
"This was a bad idea." I whisper. His eyes find mine and my heart pumps quickly at the three inches away he is.
"You think?" He whispers. I roll my eyes and lightly his his shoulder.
"Hey, you liked it." I smirk.
He shakes his head. "Only a little."
"Uh huh." I shake my head.
"I-" he starts but we see a flashlight coming near and footsteps. We both look at each other alarmed. He leans in a little closer but he's just being and idiot. He will see us. The footsteps come closer and I lose my patience. I pull his hoodie toward me and he loses his balance, collapsing against my body knocking the air out of me. Ahhuhhah! I bring in my knees and his arms wrap tightly around me, not helping my breathing. My arms wrap over his back but I can't even bring him closer since at the fracking moment our bodies are already squished together. The footsteps slowly pass us as I pray to the lord to help just this once. The footsteps walk by, finally and I pull my head away from Dylan's neck. Our noses brush against each other's causing my breath to become unsteady.
My heart punches my chest and the worst is that I know that he feels it since our chests are pressing together. He looks so wild and awake. His brown eyes are surprisingly not gone with his huge pupils growing. His hair looks dark black unlike the dark brown he normally has. My heart pumps harder but there's no way that could be without my actual chest ripping out.
It's his heart beat beating like a kid playing the drums. What the FRICK!!! We're too close, I've never been this close with a guy. I've only kissed guys, never tight against them. And this is a guy for gods sake! I feel like I'm doing the unforgivable. Why? I'm not doing anything wrong! Neither of us are, we're just trying to hide from my English teacher. And we're just trying to hide, there's nothing wrong with this. But it feels so wrong! I don't know if I'm uncomfortable or very relaxed. The anxiety bites me and breathing become harder. Yes, I don't want to move. His nose brushes with mine once again with both our unsteady breaths.
What is he thinking about?!? Does he think this is bad too?? Our noses brush again causing a hot flash. What the hell does this mean?!? Suddenly I hear more footsteps and I hide my facing in his neck. Why? Because I'm fricking scared out of my mind. And because if I can't see them they can't see me.
"Are you guys okay?" I hear Emma's voice. I pull away and we both look at them.
"Well? Hurry the hell up!" She whispers impatiently. Dylan's arms slip off me and we both get up and out of the bushes. My heart pounds and my sides feel cold.
"C'mon, the rest left in time. Let's go!" Jackson says. We both nod and start running. I don't know how I managed but we all ran back home. We split up because they live in another part or the neighborhood and Dylan and I run to our house. We get there and turn toward each other.
"Tonight was fun." He smiles.
I breath heavily. "Yeah, thanks for being with us." I smile.
He smiles back. "Thanks for inviting me."
I shake my head with a small smile. "I'll see you tomorrow, alright?"
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We Are The Kids Our Parents Warned Us About
Teen FictionI push away from him and slap his arm. "You idiot! I thought I as going to die!" "I was never going to kill you." He smirks. "Yet." _________________ Her life was was a mess until she meets the guy who will probably make it worse or make it all go...
