Chapter Thrity Six.

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Dear Dairy,
December 7th, 1902. (  Later on in the Day. )
" Hey. " Peter said, as we creeps up behind me, while I try and make myself a ham and cheese sandwich, behind the kitchen counter. I just scoff while rolling my eyes annoyed, as I continued to make my sandwich. He then notices that I've been ignoring him, so he continues to sneak up behind me, as I stand behind the kitchen counter, and to get my attention he wraps his large firm, but yet soft hands around my waist, and I just squeal and jump outta my place in nervously, while a little after then I try to catch my heavy breaths. " Sorry. " " I just needed to hear something out of you." He says while laughing at my reaction! " I've never been so intimate with a guy before, and liked it." " So my first reaction to it, was to just scream and that's what I did." " It's not funny ass whole!" " You really did scared me!" I cried out to him. His facial expression automatically changed, it went from joy, to darkness in an instant. I then tried calming myself down, seeing my anger rain towards above him, like your own shadow following your every move. " I'm sorry, really I didn't mean to upset you. " Peter said, with his lighty painted red face... " I could literally hear the sadness pouring out of his mouth every time he spoke to me. " That puntured my heart... Knowing that my wounds were his wounds, made me happy that he actually cared so much for them. " I'm sorry to." " I didn't mean to come at you like that. " I said randomly, after a long moment of silence and akwardness. " Did I do something to you?" He asked curiously, while squinting his eye's at me, walking up closer to me, as I stand across from the kitchen counter. I then started to feel my whole body quiver in nerves... " I remember this feeling, " I remember this feeling from the dream I had last night! " I thought to myself anxiously. " Am I scaring you again, Emily? " I hear Peter saying but I still continue to ignore, while dozed off in my own body and thoughts. He then reachs for my hand once I feel his presence over me, like that shadow, I woke up... " But this time it wasn't a dream... " No, this time it was the real thing." " Are you okay Em? " Peter asked me again, as I look down at our hands locking to each others. " I never felt this way about a guy before. " " This is all so knew to me, " I hope you can understand?" I told him, unintentionally. I then see his eye's widen in overwhelment, as he then decides to hold tightly both of our hands, up closely to our chests. " I'd never rush you into to something that your not ready for Emily. " " As long as I can still have you in my life, then it's fine by me. " " I just want us to be okay, " I hate it when your mad or ignore me! " " I need to hear you, " that's all I ask for of you... " Is just to hear you." " Deal? " He asked me while continuing to lock our hands together tightly up at our chest, and I then just froze in enlightenment. " I could feel the smile rising on across my face." " And then he smiled back at me to. " I'm taking that beautiful smile as a yes, then? " He said back to me, and I just chuckled, while uncontrollably rushing up closer to Peter, locking my lips to his. At first I could feel the shock rushing through Peter's body once I kissed him, he wanted to stop, but I couldn't... " I didn't want to. " So he then just went along with it and gently he covers my waist with his beautifuly soft hands, and I smile then breaking the kiss, looking into his smiling eyes, and I then began to kiss him back again, while wrapping my hands aggressively around his neck, exploring his hair soft moistured hair with my hands, as he moves his hands all around my body... " Then we hear the back door open and I automatically break off the kiss with Peter nervously, and I just being to run up to the guest room, while locking the guest room door, leaving Peter to deal with the back door person... alone. If you want to read more of this... Then I suggest you Turn The Page.

Love,
Emily... 😁
The story of my first kiss, with the boy next door. 😊😳

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