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The music was loud I was tired, my hair was full of hair spray my thong was up my ass so high, and my dress itched in every single place.
Thing is when you are so involved at school you have to be everywhere and know everyone.
That doesn’t mean they know you.
So I looked at my friend enjoying themselves, I stood up from the table and went outside. I walked out to the court yard.
I scuffled around in my purse trying to find out where I left my cigarettes. “Agh!” I let out a grunt.
How can something as beautiful as tonight be so frustrating?
I finally gave up and just took a walk, people where at the doors but none where that far away, a few smokers and drinkers were around the corner, but I just walked along letting the music fade out.
Finally everything was quiet and I could breathe again.
I came to a stop hearing something like a giggling.
I thought I saw some movement so now I was curious, so I started walking to the movement.
Suddenly I could see there were two bodies getting close to making out, or something. It was like he is leaning against the tree with his back, and his feet apart, his one hand on her back and the other at the side of him with a light in it.
She was kissing him her body pressed against his with her legs between his. He turned his head to me and suddenly pushed the girl away.
I don’t know why but I slowed down, the girl looked confused at the time but left, I suddenly felt the need to be close to this person standing there in the dark, I wasn’t afraid, I wasn’t really intimidated, I kind of felt home.
Not that that would make any sense.
But as I got closer to him I could now see more of him, he had broad shoulders, he was at least 6.2 feet but he slacked so he could have been longer.
He had dark shade hair, and he wasn’t the kind of guy that was six foot, six pack and sexy.
He wasn’t all that but he was the most gorgeous, person I have ever seen.
He looked smart but lazy, he looked heartbroken but as if he could still love.
As I reached him he put his hand in his back pocket took out his cigarette box and without saying a word he offered me one, and since that is why I came out I took one, he then took one put it in his mouth and lit it.
He then lit mine.
We just stood there staring at one another, till he backed away from the tree, then he took a step closer to me.
He threw away his finished cigarette then he took mine out of my mouth and took the last life of the cigarette.
He then threw away that cigarette to, how was this possible that this person can make nothing matter?
He was getting close now; I could feel the heat of his body colliding with mine.
His hand brushed mine for a brief second, his face grew closer to mine and as my eyes closed he put his arm around my waist to stable us, then the softest most magical lips just brushed on to my lips and as he kissed me he pulled me into him, placing his one hand that was not holding me, only slightly on the side of my face.
All I could to is loose control of my body my soul my love.
I melted into this stranger arms, I was in doubt about everything in my life so far.
This was the end of the school year so, why not loose myself inn this romance of the day.
What is wrong with just a one night stand?
This summer almost everyone is going away so why not.
I could hang out with a different guy every other day.
I could lose myself in the summer sun and the romance in my head. I could just forget about being perfect to those whom expect it of me.
My parents won’t be home this summer, most of my friend will be in Europe and I will through a party just to get my dance on.
Oh wait, this is not me I can’t do this it’s stupid and irresponsible and ugh…
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