Cato and I are swimming in his pool. It's one of those things we do together.
I moved from France to Spain when I was sixteen as an exchange student, and as an seventeen-year-old I'm not planning on going back to France again. Cause I got Mandy here, my girlfriend, and I don't want to leave her.
"Want me to drive you home?" Cato asks as he gets up of the pool and sits at the edge by our towels.
"Mandy's coming," I say and get up beside him. I grab my towel and dry my dyed dark blue hair. He nods and looks down in the water.
We sit there at the edge of the pool, resting. It's summer and the sun is reflecting light on the water, witch makes beautiful moving patterns in the pool. The birds are singing and everything is just nice and beautiful and I feel good.
Cato turns and looks at me. His dark blue eyes staring curiously into my chocolate-brown. he's up to something, I can see that. I get slightly uncomfortable, and try shaking it off with a chuckle, "What's up?"
He bites his lips nervuosly. I'm so confused. Then he shakes his head and lean over quickly so our lips are touching.
It takes a brief moment before I realize that Cato is kissing me.
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Caught By My Girlfriend
Novela JuvenilI didn't kiss him -he kissed me. It's no excuse though... I didn't reject it when the soft boy lips touched my boy lips. I'm confused about my sexuality. All I know is that I love Mandy so very much... and Cato too...
