We walk to my, our, house and we are holding hands. We walk in the house and into his new room. He texts his dad and asks if he can bring over all stuff. His dad says he can. I make the bed and he explores the room. He decides where he wants all his stuff. We hear a knock on the door and we rush down. He opens the door. I greet him and act very polite. His father says, "Wow August, you're a very lucky young man. You told me she was gorgeous but I didn't know she was so nice." I turned and put my head on August's shoulder. August said, "Don't be embarrassed." I looked up at him and he laughed. I turned back and said, "Thank you" as I chuckled. When we got his stuff, his father left. We put all his stuff up and I went over to him. I intertwined our hands, one pair on each side of us, standing Infront of him. I looked at him and stated, "Aw you told your dad I was gorgeous?" He said, "You are!" He kissed me and I kissed back. He asked me if I would be his girlfriend. Of course I said yes.
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To Walk To Him
Teen FictionA girl named Layne finds out that, far down her neighborhood, there is a boy named August. They were both 15 and had crushes on each other. In editing
