The Search

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Well I'm leaving now. Bye. All I could think about was finding him. I didn't want to spend my night alone as usual. When my mom left I slowly went outside into the dark, humid hallway. I walked slowly hoping I'd see him. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder. Tamia? Is that you?I heard a voice say. Ugh....yeah...it is me. Don't  be scared it's me Taylor. I thought you would be asleep by now, he said. Oh no I just ugh.....needed a walk some... fresh air, I said trying not to make eye contact. He came closer I could feel him breathing. He brought his hand toward my face and he spoke so softly I just kept anticipating his next move. I know we just met but I really like you Tamia. You....ddd..ooo, I stuttered. Yes Tamia, I can't get you out of my head. He leaned in and began to kiss me. For a quick moment I had to ask myself is this really happening? Am I dreaming? A hot guy, kissing me? And just like that I forgot about my questions and I focused on what's in reality he's actually kissing me and I won't let this moment go.

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