Coming to my grandmas house became a feeling that was something between dread and anticipation. The flirting had turned up a degree when I had caught him staring at me in the bath. He didn't get to see anything but when your twelve seeing even a scrap of naked skin is scandalous. We started flirting nonstop, we couldn't wrestle without one of us accidentally grabbing my something. Until one day we kissed. It was short and sweet and so beautiful. And I couldn't fathom that it would just be the first. We played hide and seek a lot in those days but we played our own game. We called it peekaboo kisses. We'd hide in the same spot and kiss until we heard them come close enough to almost catch us. It was exhilarating. And I loved it.
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Just Give Me a Reason
Short StoryAlthough the names have been changed this book is 100% true. It's about my journey between life and death after my first love died.
