After a long and well ignore lecture I managed to meet slumber as soon as my head hit the pillow but was met with the intriguing dream starring Carlos Sanchez...
I woke up feeling flustered and glanced at my clock glowing 3:45am. This was a regular occurence due to the habitual early rise, but I guess some habits need to subside. Nonetheless this habit had to wait its turn. I managed to lay there for another couple minutes pulling myself together and proceeded to make my way to the bathroom to get dressed for my morning jog.
Let me tell you, it wasn't easy navigating myself around the new surroundings of my new neighbourhood, but during my internal rant I found myself halted at a very familiar house and on the porch tying his runnning shoes was none other than Adonis himself... I meant Carlos. My heart paced faster and I decided to flight before her came to the disorted situation I was in a presume me to be a stalker... but luck just wasn't on my side. Thought you had my back.
" Stalker much, querida?" " I wasn't stalking you Sanchez, I was merely admiring this mailbox on my run, but you ruined that for me so I'll just be on my way now" I made my retreat but was held back by a strong hand on my arm. " Let go carlos" venom seeped into my voice and I could not control it, he just riled me up.
" Calm down baby girl, I was only joking about the stalker thing". " Well, I don't care" I fired back.Carlos didn't let go and I was beginning to think that the tingles shooting up my arm and spreding like wildfire was not due to this weather. My face flushed and i felt myself avoiding his gaze. He caressed my cheek just as he did last night, but this time I wanted to feel his lips on mine. I Dared to look into his eyes and saw something i've never seen before...Vulnerability. We were locked in that position for what seemed like forever, but as soon as he let go of my face and began to turn around i did the unthinkable. I kissed Carlos. I could tell her was surprised at first due to the rigidness of his lips but all too soon his lips moved in sync with mine. Passion was what i felt and that wildfire i described earlier from jsut his touch ignited into an uncontrolable blaze. As soon as I realised what I did I abruptly moved my lips away from his luscious perfection, and looking a little dazed a thousand watt smile was spread across his face letting his dimples out on full display.
So I did what i do best. I ran.
I felt like such an idiot. Why would I do that? He probably thinks i'm some hoe bag that goes around kissing random people...except he wasn't random...NO! I can't think like that I just gave away my first kiss to a stranger i barely knew anything about. Lord help me when I see him at school.
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HEY GUYS I KNOW I'VE BEEN TERRIBLE AND HAVEN'T UPDATED SINCE B.C. ( JOKES) BUT I HAVE BEEN SO BUSY AND HONESTLY HAVE NOT HAD A LIFE. THIS WAS DONE ON MY UNI BREAK SO CUT ME SOME SLACK. BUT ENJOY MY LOVELIES AND I WILL UPDATE SOON

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Fall from on High
Teen FictionA story about loss,love and betrayal. Tabetha Davis is not your average 17 year old girl. When she's faced with a tragedy that leaves her with no choice but to leave her old life behind, she learns that not everything in life can be perfect and s...