We both had cold feet. From the first day we met , till the last.
WARNING:
The story contains topics such as ; drug abuse, sexuality, religion, and suicide.
Please do not read if you find anything triggering and please be mature about such topics...
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As Harry and I approached the large wooden and glass structure we noticed three people standing in front of the door. I recognized them as one of my best friends Alexis, Dale Casey the junior class president, and the high school dick head Strickland. Or as many of his friends call him , Striker. The bell man holds a key up to the door knob and inserts it to open the door, he pulls in the luggage cart and rolls it to the side. He then steps outside of the house and looks for a moment before speaking, " Welcome to your cabin. As most of you have already heard the rules of the camp, I again ask of you lovely guest to please do not ruin any and all of the furniture . Also every one has been placed in individual rooms as well as floors and we do not condone of any sexual activities and such." , he spoke on about cleanliness and respect. By the time he was mid speech , I felt Harry's had on my waist. It slowly made it way to the other side of my body and started to pull me in until I was completely emerged into him, his smell, his warmth. All to overwhelming. I physically couldn't react, then his head was lowered near my ear and his hot breath , like a cascading rave of Cheerios or some sort of sweet cereal hit me. " You look cold, you were shaking a bit. ", his voice is so soothing and deep. It scared me at how much I like it. " Thanks , uhh, yeah thank you." , as I finally composed myself I noticed how I did feel warmer in his embrace, but I also noticed Alexis eyes peering at us.
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At this point we were all sitting in the living room talking , all except for Strickland he seemed more mellow and standoffish , but thats probably because all of his friends are in another cabin. Alexis had asked Harry how he knew me and was shocked to see that we had only met a few hours ago. At this point I wanted to see the rest of cabin and not only that but the six hour drive plus the three hour check in time, I'm pretty tired. " Hey guys, I'm gonna hit the shower then go to bed, Bonne nuit.", as I start to walk away Harry grabs my hand " Hey do you need me to bring up your bags." , I accepted his offer and as it may seem he was a genuinely good guy. But I couldn't get passed how perfect he seemed , I want to know more about him. " Hey Harry, when I'm done want to stop by my room and like," , I didn't get to finish before he says" chill, or hang , maybe talk some more.", I said ' sure' and proceeded to open the door with a flash card with my name on it.
