Passed Memories.

Downhill

I took him back about a month ago. The realtionship is finally growing stronger. We were doing all the cute realtionship stuff. Holding hands, walks to class and cuddles at school. It was perfect to me. I was innocent I haven't been in a serious relationship before so it was all new. It was now 2 months in the realtionship and the hormone kicked in.

I walk to school and meet up with him and our friends in the front of the school. We were joking around with our friend Troy. "Give me a kiss troy" dalton plays around with him and I hold troy down. "Don't you got your girlfriend for that " Troy says in a sneaky way. "Your right " dalton says as he grabs me and kisses me. This was our first kiss. I feel his lips leave mine and I blush really hard and cover my face . He grabbed me and hugs me "your so cute." He says with a smile.

Time skip:

I run home crying and slam myself into the wall. "Why does he do this to me? Why does he have to this when he has me. " I sink onto the ground. I found out from one of my close friends he has been flirting with my so called bestfriend Mariana. They had a class together both semesters.

I texted him "You fucking jerk. If you want her then go get her. I'm done." I slam the phone on the bed. It buzzed and I pick it up and check the message "Olivia, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to flirt. I wasn't trying to. I don't want her, I want you and I'm sorry for always talking about her with you. I only see her as a friend and that's all please forgive me. I wont do it again." I wipe the tears from my eyes and sit up with a serious face. "Stop talking to her and I'll forgive you. If not I'm leaving." I send it and wait for a response. "Ok fine I'll delete her number." And I forgave him.

It's the second semester , the first one went by fast. I've changed so much. I stopped wearing girl clothes. I started wearing band tshirts and skinny jeans and converses. My music taste went from pop to rock and heavy metal. I get ready and leave my sister at the house. I wait at the front for dalton and he arives , it was still wierd to be close after what he done and today was tuesday. He talked me into going to chess club with him.

I had gym first and I only knew my cousin Devin in there. I sat there and listen to the teacher talk the whole time. I was bored as hell. My second class was American history honors. I knew an old friend holden in there and sat with him and jamie and isaac. I didn't know the other two . But I would later on along with jason and toby. I had third block which was math with dalton and Taylor . Also forth was health Science but I ended up changing it to Foods 1 and when I walked in I had class with Holden , jamie ,Isaac, and shakira.

After school I met up with dalton and he took me to chess club. Only person that was there was me and him and the teacher. I didn't know how to play so dalton helped me learned. The hour passed and he grabbed my hand and told me to follow him. I did as he said as he dragged me into the stairs.

He pushed me against the wall and hovered over me and smashed his lips into mine.i kissed back and wrapped my arms around his neck. His hands travels down my back and tries to slide his hands into my pants. I pushed away and look at him confused like. "What are you doing? I'm not ready for that". I can tell he was upset by the look in his eyes and he shrugged and pulled me back into his embrace.

After that we walked outside the school and headed to the store for him to be picked up. He walks in the store and comes out with chips, cookies and a slushie. We sit outside of the store and eat and he puts one ate the edge of his lips and looks at me. I bite the chip and kiss him . He looks at me and gives me a mischief smile. "What was that face about? I ask. "Look in the bag" so I do as he says and pull out a box of condoms. I throw them back in the bag "What the Fuck dalton! " he starts laughing and I punch him. "Better safe than sorry" he says. "We are not using these anytime soon" I snap. His mom pulls up and I kiss him goodbye. I walk home with a wierd feeling in my stomach.