As we start walking hand in hand Blake squeezes my hand periodically making sure I'm still there.
Booming speakers from a nice 1963 Corvette Stingray are coming up behind us. A cute guy with a trash whore blonde bimbo rolls up behind me and Blake.
"Hey little brother, finally hanging with girls instead of sleeping with em and leaving em the next morning." His eyes come to a squint
"Wait is this that Denali chick you always talk about at home, ya know the one you say you wanna fu---" Blake cuts him off "yes Travis this is Denali" he looks at me with gesturing eyes saying introduce yourself.
My eyes are wide and my face pale with astonishment. I hold out my hand to Travis and say " Uhh yeah I'm Denali Iris nice to meet you Travis". He takes my hand and kisses it, making the blonde incredibly jealous.
"The pleasure is all mine" Travis says his grey eyes piercing into mine. I can feel myself blushing and smirking a little bit. He smiles at me with an admirable smile.
I kinda get a little weirded out so I pull my hand away still making eye contact. I feel Blake's hand slip back into mine. I press my lips together breaking eye contact with Travis and looking up at Blake who's also looking at me. I smile at him and he smiles back
His smile disappears, his eyes thoroughly searching mine. He leans in slowly. Getting closer to my face. My heart starts racing faster and faster as his face gets closer and closer to mine
We both get startled by an abrupt car honk from Travis's car. "Ha ha ha ha ha I saw both of you jump". I glare at Travis with his giggling bimbo latched to his side. He speeds off and I start cussing at him.
Travis blows a kiss at me and I flip him off saying "fuck you Travis ". Blake's arm wraps around my waist trying to calm me down.
I push his arms off of me and start walking myself home without him. It starts sprinkling rain. I pull my hood of my hoodie over my head and put my hands under each arm struggling for warmth. I hear what is assume is Blake
I look up and his black hoodie is over his head with his hair sticking out straight from under his hood. I giggle at the sight and he smiles.
It's starts raining harder.
He looks at me sweetly. He's resuming his place from before Travis interrupted. His face getting slowly closer and closer as before. I couldn't stand the anticipation. I quickly leaned in and our lips violently touch but get softer.
His hands wrap around my waist pulling me into him. I feel the world fade away and my body heat rises.
I take my lips off of his and smile. I look down at the rain soaked ground. He tips my head up to look at him and the rain sprinkles all over my face.
"Would you like to go to the party with me tonight?" I respond with a quirky look on my face "I would love to go with you Blake."
The rest of the trip in the soaking rain was spent giggling at Blake's jokes and comments about his brothers and little sister. I tell him "Well your family sounds nice I'd like to meet them maybe sometime."
We finally get to my house and the rain stopped. He turns to look at me with matted down rain soaked hair. Look Denali I hope you can come to the part tonight. I will count the minutes till I get to see your beautiful face again. I blush and he walks away the other direction looking back when he got about 6 feet away. He stared at me for a moment the came barreling back cupping my face and kissing me intensely and intimately
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Well I hope y'all like this chapter. Got pretty into it there. I love y'all who actually read this. I hope y'all can imagine this how I do. Have a good time reading. 😀
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