Hey! So I decided to continue writing this story :)
It's summer after all. Have fun, you guys! Don't tire yourselves too much!
You guys can do this!
Hwaiting~!
Here's the update, hope you like it!
"Thank you, Imo" Lorenzo said as he gave me one of his gentle shy smile.
This scene kept lingering in my mind.
As if it turned into a malfunctioning record, it just plays over and over.
Indeed, time do pass by quickly when you're too happy.
All throughout the course of our meals, all we did was chat and laugh along some random jokes.
It was a surprise that Lorenzo also joined. As if we all met a long time ago, we were all closer than ever. With eager smiles and grins, we all felt complete.
"Guys, guys" my cousin LA suddenly said. Too eager to escape our attention.
"What" I lazily said
I was so sure that he was just gonna brag about something again. I mean, he's not LA if he's not the braggadocio LA, duh.
"So while I was walking to go to the campus' parking lot last Friday, this girl came up to me and suddenly gave me a chocolate. But..." he dragged his sentence. Giving it a little suspense.
"Buuut?" Anais curiously asked.
"But, what surprised me the most was..." he cut his sentence once again.
I looked at everyone's faces. All eyes were on LA. Even Lorenzo's!
"Oh come on LA! If you're just gonna brag about being so 'handsome' make it quick!" I complained
It was obvious that he was enjoying everyone's attention!
LA just grinned. He started telling us what happened in a very fast, whisper-like manner
"Fine!"
He gulped and said words that surprised our seven-year old minds.
"She suddenly kissed me, alright!" LA blushed.
We all fell silent as all our cheeks went hot. I saw how the curious-looking Lorenzo took a glance at me as I saw the shallow furrow of his brows.
"W-where? H-how?" Lorenzo asked as he, too, blushed profusely
"Here" LA said as he pointed at his lips. Too shy to even look at us in the eye.
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Platonic Turned Romantic
Teen FictionTwo families. Two infants. Two toddlers. Two children. Two adolescents. Two worlds diverge. Two individuals too platonic. Two individuals turned romantic.