the lonely house was already asleep as i entered it
calmness and serenity overcame me which lowered my adrenaline
i plopped onto the couch
kissing
that feeling thing when two lips touch and they just kinda stay there
it's relaxing and freeing, really
doing it with your crush is better to be honest
or worse
i have no clue
but it was late, eleven forty five pm
i needed to send my streaks, including to him
him
his eyes were a warm blue, almost hawaiian
he had careless blonde hair that ebbed and flowed like a cascade of water
he was a jock, very built and tall and handsome
he loomed over me most of the time
a gentle giant
when his big hands graze my body
i shiver because of the electricity produced in me
lotta adrenaline
and kissing him shocked me
literally and figuratively
truth or dare brings me joy and pain
to know something can happen
and it does happen
but it will become glass where it'll break into millions of pieces
and tear you apart
knowing it's impossible for that to happen ever in the natural world
but tangents aside
i took a picture with the flash on of my face
i looked tired, exhausted from emotion
my brown curls overlapped my green eyes
my eyebrows furrowed
freckles starlike
the scar from my nose to the right edge of my hairline was faded but defined
bringing back memories of
then
just an incident
just scars from what i was
i wrote in white digital marker on the screen
strx
my shortened phrase for
streaks
i pressed that blue arrow in the corner
which popped up my best friends list
S•KALEB🌊💕 657🔥 S•ALANA☀️ 646🔥
S•MARGE👑 582🔥 S•THEO☮️ 210🔥
S•CAMM👓 345🔥 S•CALLUM💅🏿 98🔥
S•GRASS🌿 154🔥 S•ANDIE💇🏻♀️ 412🔥he is my #1 best friend
and i am his
for over two months
kinda making our friendship valid
by a little icon
YOU ARE READING
late night snapchatting. // bxb
Short Story~COMPLETED~ all lowercase typings are intentional! :) - STARTED: MAY 28TH 2OI8 ENDED: JUNE 17TH 2OI8 for him