Our First Encounter

Lucky

Recap: "Oh... Please, don't cry. That's my weakness." He said rubbing my cheek and for some reason... I went over to him and crawled into his lap.

"It's alright, it's alright... Don't cry." He said. Noooo, he's treating me like a baby. I quickly got up and sulked on my bed.

"I'm sorry... I should just go. I shouldn't have told you. It seems I've overwhelmed you." He said grabbing his book bag and started towards the door. I got up and walked up to him.

"I'm fine...it wasn't you. I'm glad you told me, I can walk you home though. It's getting late." I said. And we walked out of the door. It was quiet as we walked down the stairs and my mom popped out of no where.

"Oh, come over whenever you'd like. It was nice having you!" She said and walked with us to the door. Nathan walked out first and I followed. Once we were at lease 10 feet from my house, I grabbed his hand and walked close. Is it weird that I'm doing this? I mean... I feel very comfortable with him. I feel like it's... That maybe I like him a lot... Maybe. When my hand fell into his he gripped my hand softly and smiled towards me.

"You cry a lot." He said. Way to point the obvious, and break the mood.

"Yeah, so what?" I said back in my defense. I can cry if I want. He stopped walking and looked towards me.

"Seriously, be honest. Did I do something? Was it the kiss...?" He said and looked down at his feet. The kiss... I actually enjoyed the kiss. I wanted more of it, but that's totally weird, so no way.

"Can you-" I started and decided not to say anything. I just walked a bit further... I don't actually no where he lives, so I'm going nowhere.

"Can I what?" He said... Oh, so he heard me. Great. I don't want to say, I'm not a weirdo like him. I'm a complete nerd that won't admit it. I read comics and love math. I'm not a romance kind of guy, but when I was with him... I felt like I was a romance kind of guy.

"Kiss me again." I said in a very, very low tone. He must have super hearing because as soon as he heard the word 'kiss' escape my lips he pulled me into one. I closed my eyes and let him kiss me, it was amazing. He pulled away and left me in a total death state. I really want another kiss now. He looked at me and licked his lips like last time. Why does he keep doing that? It's weird.

"Why do you keep putting your tongue in my mouth?" I said blankly. Seriously... It's kind of gross. He could have germs and stuff. We both just ate too, ugh I'm getting sick thinking about it.

"Why not?" He said and got onto his knees. I'm not that short, dang. He didn't have to get on his knees, maybe his neck was getting tired for looking down so far. I mean... He's a whole 9 inches taller than me. I'm still going to grow though! He won't always be taller. I wonder if I'll get that tall, that'd be amazing. Oh yeah, oh yeah. Off topic... What's he even mean 'why not?'...? I mean... It's just gross.

"It's gross and your tongue is slimy." I said and looked at him with an irritated look.

"It's called a French kiss idiot. Your tongue is slimy too, get over it." He said and took my hand back into his. My tongue isn't slimy! I know it is, but that was my insult. I kept looking up at him as we walked and we finally got to his place.

"So... I guess I'm off." He said and had a sad expression. Does he really live here all alone? That must suck... I mean I don't like always having my mom around, or even my dad sometimes. But... I wouldn't want to be alone all the time.

"You can come over tomorrow too." I said and gave him a hug. Yes, a hug. I smiled up at him and he gave me a smile in return. He unlocked his door and went inside before waving me a goodbye. He's such a nice guy... And his lips, they're so soft. As I walked back into the direction of my place I kept thinking about the kiss. I've only known him for a week and even I'm asking for kisses. I'm asking a boy for kisses. Well... Maybe it doesn't matter that he's a boy, I've never liked a girl. I've never really liked anyone. I was about to cross the road when a boy on a bike almost hit me.

"Watch it!" He said and continued to pedal. I rolled my eyes and continued to cross the road. I walked to my house and my mom was waiting for my return with mad questions.

"How'd you meet?" She said.

"School, duh." I said back and I walked passed her. She grabbed onto my arm and showered me with other questions. It was like she was holding invisible not cards. I know he's the first friend I've brought home in years, but chill. I walked up to my room and plopped into my bed.

(((((I'm going to do a huge time gap because most of this time... It's just Nathan and Adam hanging out and such. They are pretty much just very close friends that kiss. :)))))

-One year later-

Nathan and I are still close, it's great to have such a good friend. I've gotten addicted to his kisses and it's so much fun being around him. He was the only friend I had for my whole freshman year. He wasn't lying about protecting me either. I was sad about him having to leave... I know he was a senior and all, but I'll miss him being in school with me. He actually fought a kid for me. The kid kept bugging for my homework and I told him to back off. Yeah, I said that. I said, 'Back off!' In my somewhat now deep voice. It was fun to finally stick up for myself until the kid struck me in my eye. My sad and sappy self began to cry and Nathan came out of nowhere hitting the kid. I'm now a Sophomore. Also, I'm 5'8 now! Ha. I grew 3 full inches! I'm no longer considered short. High school life with him was so much fun, luckily he lives so close though. I can just walk over or vis versa. For summer vacation we went to a couple amusement parks and had so much fun. After our fun vacations we always ended up making out in his car. Despite the fact that he's almost 18 now, I still enjoy every second with him.

I hope you enjoyed. :)
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