He was warm, and smelt like heaven. His soft lips touched mine and what was once a spark, had ignited once again, and before we knew it, it was sunrise. I pulled away, and did my back flip off the cliff and watched as he did the same. He rose up out of the water and ask if I would be his girlfriend again, again. He gave me a lovely speech on how much he missed me when he pretended to hate me.
We climbed back into my car, and we headed home. When we got back to the apartment, Britney was asleep in her room and me and Caleb started making out on the couch. He check his phone, ({5:40 am}) and then he sighed "I have to leave for class, I'm sorry baby...I love you. See you later?" I laughed "okay, I love you too but don't call me baby; we aren't together again yet. And maybe,"I heard his car engine start up, and he pulled out.
Minutes later I'm making a cup of tea and I hear another car pull up. There's a knock at the door, and I go answer it. It's Isaac, at about 6 in the morning. "Isaac, what are you doing are you okay? And how do you know where I live?" He smiled really big and then told me to turn around, Britney was standing at the doorway, with her phone in her hand. Britney giggled and yelled "I was getting ready for class and I got a text oops."
As soon as Britney grabs my car keys and shuts the door, Isaac runs up and kisses me. Not a slow romantic kiss, but a dirty, fast-paced, sexual kiss. He picks me up and carries me through the house. Instead of resisting, I let him carry me. When we got to my door, he slammed it open, threw me on the bed, and slammed the door shut.
Out of breath and panting I managed to ask "Isaac, what are you doing?" I got my answer almost immediately when he curled up beside me, grabbed my face, and kissed my forehead. "I just missed you, I hope it's okay that I came." And I actually was glad he came. He kiss always seemed to leave the taste of whiskey and strawberries behind on my lips, leaving me wanting more. He laid on my bed, and I started straddling him again, and I leaned down to him to kiss him and he grabbed my boobs. I felt naughty and wild and I enjoyed it. I started grinding on him more and then I rolled over and we cuddled until I fell asleep.
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I didn't mean to love you.
Teen FictionYes, high-school seniors meet some pretty interesting struggles, including falling in love. Life isn't easy, but maybe with the work Of true love, and a little magick it could be. Follow me deep inside this wonderland, and get lost within my paradox.