His lips lingered on mine for a few moments. It was the best feeling in the world. It was no different than our first kiss, it felt just right. He pulled back and looked straight into my eyes. "I'm sorry, I just had to do that atleast once tonight." I smiled. "It's perfectly fine."
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I rolled over and grabbed my phone. Another sunny morning in Tennessee. I looked at my phone. One new text.
From: Dyllyboooo(:
Call me when you wake up:) We can meet up today if you want
I called Dylan. He immediately answered. "Hello?" "Hey Dylan." "Awwh, did you just wake up? You sound so cute." I rolled my eyes. "Why, thank you, sir." I could feel him smiling through the phone. "I say hmm, where's the closest Walmart?" "Walking? About five minutes for both of us." "Alright, about 12?" "Sure!" "See you then, babe."
I took a shower, put on my shorts and shirt, did my makeup, did my hair, and I was ready. I put on perfume, it was Dylan's favorite. I hadn't wore it in a while. I walked to Walmart, it was kind of awkward because I was alone at that moment. I walked to the door and Dylan was standing there waiting for me.
"Right on time." He said. He had been playing on his phone. He gave me a hug. "Wearing my favorite." He said, taking in a whiff. I smiled. "Mhmmmmmm." I replied. He took my hand and we walked into the sliding doors.
He looked around and got a cart. "Get in." He demanded. "What?" "Get in!" He said once again, a smile spreading across his lips. I giggled. "Um no." "Come onnnnn, please!" I looked around. It appeared that no one was looking.
I climbed in and he was already laughing. He got out his phone and took a picture. "BLACKMAIL!" He said, pushing his phone down in his pocket. "Jerk!" I said. He just smiled and pushed the cart. "Oh my gosh, Dylan. No." "Too late."
We zoomed down random aisles. "We are Sparta!" Dylan yelled, running me into a rack. "Oh my gosh, Dylan." "This is why I don't have my license..." He said, pulling the cart back. He started running and turned the cart fast, almost flipping me. "Dylan!" I yelled. I was laughing so hard, tears were streaming down my face. "Dylan, seriously. We're gonna get in trouble." I couldn't stop laughing.
One of the workers were coming towards us. "Oh crap." Dylan said, laughing. He turned me around and ran down the aisle, towards the exit. Dylan started to go out the door and I was struggling to get out, the worker still following us. He was getting closer. "Dylan! Get back here, you hoe!" I said. Dylan laughed. I put my arms around his neck, he put his arms around me and picked me up from the cart. We ran out the door, hand in hand.
