Steven's POV
I watched her as she came down the stairs. She was so beautiful with her long curly hair and her deep brown eyes. She was so tiny with her perfect body, her slender neck and her small waist. Her hands swayed at her sides as she walked down. "Good morning Steven." She says. I smiled and nodded continuing to cook my soup. I have met her before two years ago when she came up here with her mom. We had talked good but she told me about her boyfriend back home. I also had my girlfriend but what's wrong with just being friends?
She sat on the wall beside me. I held her hand and squeezed it, "gia is the name?" I asked as she tried to push me away from her. "Yes Steven. You asked me five times tonight."
"I wanted to make sure." She laughed quietly and jumped over the wall into my back yard. I followed her and soon she was heading to the house. "Gia dont my mom is home." I said holding her back and kissing her hard like his life depended on it. "I want you." She almost screamed.
"I want you too. Now." He said before tearing her skirt away.
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Losing It
Teen FictionWhat if every thing you lived for changed because of one man? What if when you let go of the past, the one person you dont want to see has to be in your future? Whar if that person dies before you can make amends?
