One: The Sweet Taste of Middle School

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I was walking down the long hall. It was late after school, and I wasnt even supposed to be in this part of the building, so no one was in the hall except me and somone with their nose burried in their locker. I continued walking, avoiding them, but as I walked by they reached out and grabbed me by my wrist, "What the-" I was cut off as they spun me around and slammed me into their now-shut locker. It was her. She smirked at me, "It's been awhile, sevie," I quickly realized what she was refering to. "I noticed when you stopped staring at me, its been awhile since I've seen those pretty blue eyes." She leaned in slightly closer and whispered in my ear, "I know you want me." I felt the same chills shoot down my spine, and I let my eyes roll back. I twitched slightly and I knew she noticed, because her grin grew wider. I had been staring at her lips hungrily the whole time, avoiding eye contact, but I could feel her eyes on me. I pursed my lips, then spoke softly, "You caught me." I said in a whisper. I glanced up and her eyes found mine peircing through me. I bit my lip. She leaned closer ready to close the gap between us but I pushed her slightly and said,

"Ive never kissed before, what if I'm not good enough?"

She answered sweetly,

"Then I'll teach you to be better." She leaned in again, but this time I let my face jump forward, eager to feel her gentle lips against mine. We kissed passionatly, tho I was very sloppy, considering it was my first, but it still meant the same. I soon felt her gently bite my lip, and knew she was beggining for entrance. I opened my mouth slightly and her tounge darted in. We explored each other's mouths, and I cant tell you exactly what her mouth tastes like, but it resembles mint chocolate chip.We were only there for a few minutes until a security guard found us, "Hey! You two! You're not supposed to be down here!" She grabbed me by my wrist again and we made a run for it. We went outside to the back of the school, where the football game was happening. She let go of my wrist and we walked over towards a row of trees, we each ditched our hoodies there so that the security guard wouldnt recoginise us, and went back to the game.

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