Tim and I didn't go to the team building after all, instead, we sat and talked, about nothing really, but anything to get his mind off of his childhood would do. I got to thinking about if Cris missed me today at group, but it was one little kiss, a kiss doesn't make a relationship, so I really shouldn't care, but I do. I told Tim about what happened with Cris, he seemed oddly surprised when I told him that our shirts came off, "Whoa, so he actually like full on kissed you, felt you up and everything?" I nodded my head, blushing way too hard. "Well yeah." I mumbled, he sat there for a second, taking it all in, I guess, what was so awesome an amusing about it?
"Did Cris ever tell you about his past relationships?" he questioned. Now that I'm thinking about it, he didn't, what was up? Did something happen? I shook my head, puzzled. "EXACTLY! HE IS AS VIRGIN AS THE VIRGIN MARY!" Tim is screaming now, but soon becomes calm, "My man, oh does he grow up so fast, I am so dearly proud." He fakes wiping a tear from his cheek, and I cant help but blush. I was his first kiss!
We see everyone walking out of the old building, as Tim and I are walking back up to the side walk, the first person I see is Cris, and as if not even missing a beat, Tim calls him over, "Cris, my man, we need to celebrate!" I can see Cris begin to smile as he turns and sees me, but it soon fades when he sees Tim by my side, as he walks over.
"What exactly are we celebrating?" Cris questions in a hushed tone. "This." With that I lean in a kiss him, long and deep, I can hear Tim whistle, and someone walk over, "Well isn't the cancer girl a little slut herself as well?" a high pitched voice pierces at me, and I pull away from Cris. Not missing a beat, I full on punch the girl, reaching back and thrusting my fist forward, I hit her hard, she stumbles to her ass, little bitch deserves that, no one messes with me, no one.
I am just about to kick her when Tim walks over to the girl and helps her up, what the hell? Cris, still slightly blushing from our kiss, pulls me back, "Whoa Bry, Lace was only kidding, no reason to freak, okay?" His warm breath is on my skin while he whispers in my ear. "Shit man, sorry, Lace is it?" I reach my hand out, "Yeah, also known as Tims girlfriend." She eyes me, but takes my hand in hers, giving a firm shake.
"So as I was saying, we're celebrating! ol' Cris here finally had his first kiss! I say we go to the ditch and hang, sound cool with y'all?" Tim is already heading across the street before we can answer.
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The (Murder) Group
Teen FictionA therapy group is where they all meet, little did they know they would all go a little more crazy then they where before, the city is scared, and the group is bloody.
