Falling In Love

Chapter Five

So Drama Club started Monday.

I saw that poster and I was hooked. I went home and told my mom about it. She told me that I could do it, so I could make new friends. I did make new friends...actually a lot of friends.

A week after I joined I was walking around the almost empty hallways that had few stragglers in my school, after I had bought an Arizona Tea from the vending machine in the cafeteria, and I was walking down the senior hallway when Connor and his friend Dakota were coming out of a classroom, Connor saw me and he ran towards me, with the biggest grin I've ever seen on his face so I knew he was up to no good.

Now he's running at me and I have both of my arms full with my coat hanging off of one arm, my bag in the other and, including the tea that was in my hand.

So when I see him coming at me I stop in the middle of the hallway. He stops right in front of me, and he kisses me. Then he starts pushing me back, we almost run into a guy while he's pushing me back and he actually kinda throws me into the lockers because I bounce of of them with how much force we bulit up walking backwards and I hit my head, but it didn't hurt that much. Then at least a minute later he still has me up against the locker, how he had me up against the locker that long with just a "normal" kiss I have no idea, but he finally pulls away and smiles at me.

Connor and I are just standing there looking into each other eyes literally, and Dakota walks up next to Connor and says "dude, that was hot." He pats Connor on the back, and I'm just standing there laughing.

When we went on our seprate ways I walked down to the auditorium, that's where drama club meets. And I couldn't stop smiling, or thinking about him for the rest of the night going into the next week.

December 10, was quite the eventful night. It was my 15th birthday party, and Connor, Dakota, and my best friend/sister from another mister Kate were there. Yea I know sounds pretty boring right? Well it wasn't only because the four of us together can have more fun sober than anyone if they were drunk, but well that's the point.

So to start that amazingly confusing night I have to go back a couple days. Connor and I were on the phone talking like normal, usually about cars, but I wanted to know what he was getting me for my birthday. So curiosity killed the cat, and I asked him "I was wondering if you could tell me what you are getting me for my birthday." Well what he told me literally blew me away. He said "I want to give you my body." :P Let me tell you just what I was thinking when that was said. I got scared and then you know those things called hormones? Yeah they kicked in and let me just say dirty thoughts, VERY dirty thoughts. Anyway I came back and said with a slight nervous giggle "No, really what are you going to get me?" He whispers, WHISPERS "my body."

Now here's some extreme insight into my life I'm not used to ANYTHING that deals with sex, whether it be physically happening or verbally. I was VERY new to it and scared.

But I did have one thing! My imagination!

So I didn't get the answer I wanted on what I was getting for my birthday.

SPEED UP TO THE PARTY

So everyone is there and you know what the first thing we do is? Like every normal party you go down into the basement and watch tv, and do stand up comedy with a sparking grape juice bottle. Yup pretty normal right?

So before all the magic tv watching and jazz, Connor was sitting in my beanbag chair and I walked over to him and leaned down closer, if I were to fall at this moment it would be on top of him, and I would probably crush him. So I pull my hair to one side and Connor kinda sits up and starts kissing me repeatedly. Now this is in front of my friends. But honestly I love kissing Connor, I don't know why, could be because he was my first kiss so that might be why I like kissing him so much.

Then I took that party to my couch! Which invovled turning the tv on to god only knows what.

So while we were watching tv Connor and I were spooning on my couch while Dakota and Kate just sat there. I at one point had put my hand up under Connor's shirt and I was playing with the elastic waistband on his boxers...that's when it got complicated. I was doing that and I was playing with his nipples, he kept laughing and swating my hand away. Then he said "Sky, stop please." Of course the normal thought after that..."did I do something wrong?, does he really not like me?, am I being used?" So I reluctantly stopped...I really didn't want to.

After that Connor and Dakota decided it was time for stand up comedy. So my brothers, Kate, and I filled my two couches with our bodies and sat, listened and laughed at everything the boys would say. What made it funnier was the fact that they were using that "wine" bottle as a microphone.

So a few hours after everyone had their fill of laughing we went back to watching tv, and it was just the four of us again my brothers were banned from the basement after the "show."

I was lying on the couch and Connor was sitting next to me, he had been waiting for his dad to text him to let him know when he was set my house to pick him and Dakota up and go back to his house. About 15 minutes later he looks at me and he jumps up and says "my dad is here, let's go Dakota." Connor was running up the stairs and he stopped, looked back at me which was my cue to...make the sadest puppy dog eyes ever and pout.

It worked!

He sighed and walked back down and he leaned down and he kissed me EVERYWHERE, like my face, my eyes, my nose, and finally my lips but I was too caught up in everywhere else he had kissed that I forgot to kiss him back (I think). Then he ran up the stairs and blew me another kiss.