Hazel’s P.O.V.
The date was amazing! We ate and talked about life, goals we had, the whole nine yards. I haven’t had a good time like that in along time. Once we were done eating, we went to the beach; North Avenue Beach. The sun was just setting over the horizon making a beautiful silhouette on the water.
“Wow it’s beautiful out here,” Trey said holding me from behind as we stood on the sand and looked out onto the water.
“Yeah. Chicago is a beautiful city. All you really see is the crime in the city on t.v. I mean I can’t deny that the violence is rapidly increasing right now, but behind the colorful body shaped chalk marks, there’s something much more beautiful.”
“Wow. You’re so smart. And Poetic. Do you write?”
“Yeah. It’s my love next to music. I write all the time. Helps me express myself. Im not really good at talking about how I feel. So I vent through poetry.”
“Wow. Just so talented. What a catch!,” he said lifting me up and spinning me around.
I started laughing, “Put. Me. Down.”
“No, Im never letting you go,” he said stopping and turned me around and looking me in my eyes, “what did I tell you? Im not letting someone as good as you slip away.”
I couldn’t help myself. Looking into, his now hazel eyes, I lost control. I went in for a deep kiss, putting my hand to the back of his head and caressed him. My tongue slipped out before I knew it.
I wasn’t myself. In the past, I wouldn’t have even came close to a guy I like. Now I was french kissing one! Lawd, how things are changing quickly. He brings out this other side of me. Something I’ve always felt like, but never felt the need to express because I thought no one was worthy of it.
He Picked me up as the warmth of our lip combined making me never want to pull away. He was something else I tell you.
Tre´’s P.O.V.
I put her down. I really didn’t want to pull away. Her lips were so soft and warm, my lips were just too comfortable. Man. She was amazing. When she spit that line about colorful body shaped chalk marks, it blew my mind. It was a short line but it was definitely deep. Something I really enjoy about her; she’s not easy to figure out.
I mean I know it shouldn’t be stuck in my mind, but I just can’t imagine what could have happened to her. In my eyes she’s perfect. What kind of past did this beautiful butterfly leave in here cocoon? Whatever it is, it must not have been that bad. Couldn’t have been. You know what, let me just let it fly. She’s here, with me. She’s mines. And what ever it was is in the past. It’s about us and the future now. And I know that there’s a bright one ahead of us.
“Man, I think I love you already.”
“Diddo handsome,” she said tapping the tip of my nose and winking.
“Don’t do that ma. That’s sexy,” I said winking back.
She leaned over to my ear and whispered, “I want to be sexy for you.”
I bite my bottom lip then kiss her. I couldn’t keep my hands off of her. I would have never did this with some other girl. Kiss her, feel her, share emotions. This was something real; something different. Something I was getting addicted to. And I was enjoying it.
