" So you have 2 brothers and 3 sisters?"
" Yep. Do you have any siblings."
" Yeah I have 1 brother. He's 2 years older than I am."
" Cool." He was holding my hand while keeping his eyes focused on my face.
" So let me get this straight. Your favorite color is teal,You love Swedish fish and Milky ways,You Don't read often to have a favorite and you don't have just one favorite actor?"
" That is 100 percent correct."
" Huh."
" What?"
" You just have interesting choices."
" That's a good thing..... right?"
" Yes it is a very good thing."
" Well good." He squeezed my hand sending a tingling sensation through my hand. His touch is exhilarating almost exciting. Even a poke can get me to feel giddy and giggly. I don't know why I'm so drawn to him, but I like it.
" Hey I know this is going to sound weird, but I really enjoy touching you."
" No I totally get it. I feel the exact same way." He look surprised when I answered him.
" Really?"
" yeah. I don't know how to describe it. It just feels... right."
" Exactly! Oh my gosh you have no idea how relieved I am to know you feel the same way."
I laugh at his words and he turns red with a smile pressed on his face. I kiss his nose reassuringly and continue to laugh. He lifts my hand and stamps a kiss on my knuckles. I push him over and kiss him fiercely and try my best to stay dominant. Of course he gains control and flips me on my back. We should not be doing this on the beach and I pull away. He seems to understand, so instead of continuing he pulls me up into his arms and walks me through the door of my home. He successfully pulls both of us up the stairs and into my room. He pushes us both down onto my king size bed and kisses my neck. I run my fingers through his hair in response and he continues to trail up my jaw. He squeezes my side making a moan escape my lips and clasps our lips together. When we break apart his eyes are filled with an intensity I've never seen. This time I'm the one to re clasp our lips and continue the desire. Hot and out of breath we break apart and lay side by side.
" Andie?"
" Yeah?"
" I think.... I think I love you...."
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Teen FictionAndie's heart is torn and broken. She feels like life has no meaning. She goes off to college with hope to drown her past and leave it behind. This becomes true until her past creeps back to strangle her sanity. This makes her feel trapped and alone...
