I was only 17 when I met Lily, she was beautiful, funny, smart, and kind. She was the girl of my dreams, I know I'm still so young but I wanted to spend my life with her. I met her at the beach she was walking by and bumped into me and ended up spilling her smothie all over the both of us. I froze when I saw how beautiful she was. She started apologizing over and over again, I stopped her and told her its fine and not to worry about it, "it will wash out" I said to her and she laughed. Her laugh was the cutest thing I've ever herd, I just stared at her in awe of how amazing she was. She got sad about the stain on her shirt so I offered her my sweater so she could hide it. She said thank you and that she would return it, so I gave her my number so she could text me when she wanted to meet up to return it. "Thanks" she said before we parted ways. I thought to my self "does she like me too?" After about 2 weeks I got a text someone, I didn't know who it was so I asked. It was the girl from the beach. I told her I forgot to ask her name she said it was Lily. I told her mine was Brandon, she said so Brandon where do you want to meet up so I can give you your sweater back. I told her we could meet at Starbucks she said ok I coukd really use a coffee anyways. An hour later I got to she her again she is so beautiful I though to myself. "Hi" she said so I said it back. "Heres your sweater Brandon". "Thanks". "So do you want to get coffee and talk?" I asked. "Sure" Lily said. After we orders our drinks we sat at a table in the back where no one could bother us. We talked for hours and got to know each other. I checked the time and it was already 9:30. I should get going Lily said, Me too. Would you like to go on a date with me I asked. lily smiled and said this felt like a first date so will this be our second? That made me smile, I guess it will. We both chuckled and went to our cars, I walked Lily to hers. I really enjoyed your company she said. I enjoyed yours too. We both looked into each others eyes and then I kissed her, her lips were so soft and tasted like blueberries. We both pulled away, "goodnight Lily" "goodnight Brandon"
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His Little Love
Non-FictionBrandon met the girl of his dreams but when she disappeared he was heart broken. If only he knew what he would get from that one night, that would change his life forever.