Carmel

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Tracey's pov

His lips were so soft and tasted like Honey and brown sugar.

It felt so good and I pulled myself closer and wrapped my hands around his neck feeling a tingling sensation all over.

He bit my lip making me gasp and he put his tongue in my mouth and making the kiss even deeper.

Then my lungs started to burn so I had to pull away. I pulled away and looked at him and turned really red.

I jumped off the bed and walked into the bathroom.

My lips were tingling and were red.

That boy knows how to kiss.

'You like him, you like him!'

No I don't. Do I. Maybe a little .

What are we supposed to do about it.

Now its gonna be all awkward and weird.

No, it doesn't have to be. Maybe we can talk about it. I don know.

'I do, get out there, you dummy.'

I opened the door and saw he was looking at the ceiling and then he looked at me.

I smiled at him and he said. "You taste like cotton candy, apples and Carmel."

"That's funny because I never had Carmel before."

"Woah this is a serious issue. You never had carmel!"

I shook my head.

"Well that is going to change."

He pulled out to candy bars from his nightstand.

"Twix or Milky Way?"

"Why do you have chocolate bars in your nightstand?"

"I get hungry at night, okay and the kitchen is to far, now Twix or Milky Way?"

"Um which one do you like?"

I said walking back over to the bed.

"Twix is better to me."

He unwrapped it and put it in front of me. "Take a bite."

I bit into it and it tasted like nothing before. It tasted like candy and heaven.

"This is beaven ron ferfth!" I said with chocolate in my mouth.

I meant to say 'this is heaven on Earth.'

"It is heaven in earth, I love it. Anyway this question will define our whole friendship Trayle. Coke or Pepsi."

"Coke all the way."

"Your officially the awesomest person I have met. Coke all the way."

"Is it because the can's red."

"Partially." He mumbled.

I started laughing again when it was cut short by someone screaming.

He got up and went downstairs and I followed behind him.

When we got downstairs I saw something I wasn't supposed to see.

Shane's pov

I was watching Trayle laugh when I heard a shrill scream I got up with Trayle following behind me and went downstairs.

I got there and saw a half naked whore and sperm donor with my mother standing there in a state of shock.

"What the fuck is this?" My mom said.

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