I decided to walk to Joe's house today. Mostly because I didn't want to ride with my mom again, she harps on me too much.
It was any normal walk that you would take except as I was about a half of a mile from Joe's house a kid my age greeted me. He was quite attractive. He was tall, a little lanky but only because he played soccer. He had a similar hair cut to Justin Bieber except it seemed to be lighter. He also came off goofy and funny which is a big turn on to many, especially me.
"Hi, there!" He said joyfully.
"Um, hi? Do I know you?"
"No, but your awful cute you know." As he said with his head down gently looking at me and giving a slight blush.
At this moment I was on cloud nine. Even though he hadn't given me the reason to like kissing, hugging, or even touching my hand I still felt on top of the world.
"Oh why thank you." I answer trying to sound flirty. What did I have to lose? He didn't know me and I didn't know him. I had a chance.
"Can, can I give you my number?" He says bashfully.
Obviously I wasn't gonna say no to a boy who shows effort as much as he did. Also he was hunk of cuteness. I kid you not, he was cuter than Taylor Lautner or even Peeta.
After we exchanged numbers I skipped the session with Joe.
I texted the boy and he said his name was John. We exchanged life stories and everything about us for hours, except I left out what happened last summer.
Then he eventually started to really flirt with me.
JOHN'S POV:
She was beautiful. Yes, she had flaws to her appearance but her soul was amazing. She was shorter than me, always a turn on. She also had long blonde hair that was freshly curled. She seemed that her makeup was fresh and natural, which I am always happy about because girls sometimes will look shitty with cake all over there face.
BACK TO LIZ'S POV:
Oh my gosh. OH MY GOODNESS! He said he really liked me. Ahhhhhhhhhh! I'm dying inside! ( in a good way )
"So you want to go see a movie sometime?" He texts me a couple minute later.
"Sure! What should we go see?"
"How about The Fault In Our Stars?"
"Really? I would love to!"
"How does tonight sound?"
"Sure thing!"
"K, I'll pick you up at 7:08 sharp."
"Alright, see you then. xx"
":)"
LATER THAT NIGHT:
I'm totally freaking out! What does a girl like me wear to these kinda of things! I've never been on actual date like this!
Pants? No it's too hot.
A skirt? No too risky is you know what I mean.
Wala! These shorts are absolutely perfect!
Now to find a shirt...
30 min later........
Freshly washed skin. Blow dried and freshly curled hair. A perfect outfit. Shoes to match. Accessories to accentuate me. Now what? DEODORANT AND PERFUME. Who would've though THATS what I would forget. As I saw the time read 7:06 I quickly swiped on deodorant, my signature perfume, and grabbed a purse along with my wallet, phone, and extra perfume samples.
I walked to the door, checked the time again as it read 7:08.
He pulled up in his pristine, white pickup truck.
I got myself up into the car and heard John say under his breath "Well you look so adorable."
I didn't say anything but I squealed to myself inside.
We eventually got to the movies and got popcorn to share as well as one small drink for me.
"Don't you want a drink?" I say concerned.
"Nah, don't want to miss my favorite part of the movie just because I can't bare the pain of holding in my... Oh sorry. Too much?"
"No, haha."
As we were about 45 minutes into the movie I ask John "What's your favorite part?"
He says "Can I whisper it in your ear?"
"Sure."
As he went to whisper it he took his index finger, gently placed it under my chin, and slowly pulled my face to face him. He leaned in. I resisted. I was scared but at the same time I really wanted to kiss him. Really really badly. He leaned in. I resisted. He leaned in again. I again resisted. This was bad bad bad.
"Liz"
"Yes, John?"
"Hold still."
He then leaned in and his lips meant mine. We were kissing. We actually were kissing.
He began to dig in more ever so slightly. His hand met my waist, in between the north and the south. He didn't move his hand. He just went with the flow, which then made me trust him more. His other hand was twirling my hair gently.
We softly left each others lips and blushed. We watched the movie as I saw out of the corner of my eye him taking a couple sips of my drink. Then I felt something crawl onto my hand, only to realize it was his as he slipped his fingers in between mine. He than rubbed my hand with one of his fingers for a while then stopped. Then did again.
As we drive home he stopped a couple houses before mine, to limit the humiliation from my father. He opened my door, walked me until we were one house before mine. He turned me towards him. We then stared into each others eyes until he stopped only to kiss my forehead, my nose, my lips, then the top of my hand.
He said, "Thanks for this time tonight, I really enjoyed every minute."
"Well it wasn't all me you know." I said.
"Would you maybe want to come over tonight?"
"Sure."
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Stay fabulous. xx
