The Kiss

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“So what are you hungry for?” he asks going on one side to look at me.

“I don’t know, what ever you have is fine,” I say going on my side turning to look at him.

He starts leaning in about to kiss me I am nervous I lean away, “um...I have to go do something,” I say getting up and starting to walk away.  I then start to jog off the dock and on the first step.

He has already caught up to me.  He grabs my hand and says, “hey I thought something was going to happen there, and here it is,” he steps on the first step and our lips meet.  We kiss for a couple seconds and it was magical I didn’t notice the surrounding noises. Who better have my first kiss with the boy of my dreams.  

“Did you actually have to go do something?  My guess is you didn’t and you just felt butterflies in your stomach like I did,” he says his face still centimeters away from mine.  

“Yeah, and I still have them too,” I say looking down at my feet.

“Its ok, “ he says pulling my chin up, so I can look him in the eyes.

“You know I could tell that you liked me ever since you asked me to four-wheeler.”

“Oh yeah I was, and I still am but not as much because I know you like me too now,” he leans in a little closer, looks at my eyes and back down at my lips, then back and forth.  I do the same thing and we kiss again, and we don’t stop until we get interupted by my stomach grouling.

“I’ll go get some food, ok.”

“Ok,” we kiss one more time and he heads up to the house to get food.  “Do you want a pair of clothes too, so you don’t have to be in the wet ones.  I am going to change anyways.”

“Yeah, sure like a shirt and shorts?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok,” and he races up the 101 steps.

I am laying on the dock and thinking about all the things we can do.  We are going to have so much fun together.  I just hope that he doesn’t change his mind, and go for somebody more popular.  When I am laying there thinking, I’m wondering when he is coming back, I am so anxious.  While deep in my thoughts, I get interrupted by a kiss.  The kiss made all my bad thoughts, wash away into the water, and went down to the bottom of the lake.  It scares me at first, but I of course kiss him back, and enjoy it as much as he does.  Again we get interrupted by his stomach grouling.  

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