CHAPTER SEVEN

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I didn't really know what to say, I mean talking to someone you've looked up to for a while can be pretty awkward... Especially if you've been left at home alone with him.

He sat down at the kitchen bar and I stood on the opposing side of him.

"So tell me about yourself. How did you and Johnny boy meet?" He casually asked.

"Uh well. I'm eighteen anddd a senior in high school. Me and him met by accident. We bumped into each other and just, started talking I guess."

"Oooohhh interesting. Are you two close? What do you, ya know. Think of him?" He asked getting up and walking over to the fridge

"Well I guess. We haven't known each other for long. He's nice I guess. And funny. Why do you ask?"

"Oh ya know. Just wondering." He answered pulling out two beers and passing one to me. I smiled and cracked the can open.

I don't know why, but I'm getting some funky vibes from him. I can't tell if he's trying to hint to something or what. I guess I'll find out...

After chatting back and forth and going through two more beers each we had loosened up quite a bit.

I was sitting on the kitchen counter with Sean standing in front of me. We were laughing at something he said and before I knew it we were kissing.

His hands slid up and down my back and thighs as I gripped his messy hair. Suddenly we heard a door open and I immediately threw him off of me. I certainty didn't want Johnny to know that we kissed.

Partly because he might, act differently towards me, and also. I can't stop thinking about the... Moment, we had the other night.

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