It All Started In 10th Grade [Dante Albidone]

Chapter 32

(Y'N)'s P.O.V

It was electrifying. His soft lips against mine, it felt so familiar. It was like the moments we cherished together were suddenly flowing back into my brain. The first time we met after he moved in, How him and Michael fought over me, that drama project I told Dante I was a better actor than him just to push his buttons, and the night he asked me to Homecoming at his game in front of everybody...

"Dante, I-I think I remember!" I pulled away with excitement.

"Wait, what?!" a smile grew on his face.

"I remember! The first time we met, drama, The pep rally, homecoming, I remember it all! Oh my God!!!" I squealed.

He didn't even take a moment to process what I had just said, Instead, he pulled me tightly into his embrace. I could hear his tiny sniffles as he buried his head into the crook of my neck.

"Please, PLEASE tell me this isn't a dream!" He cried. I pinching him and he quickly pulled away.

"It's not a dream," I smiled, kissing him again.

Damn, was he hot.
It felt so good to remember what his touch is like.
The kiss quickly escalated though.

Dante took off his shirt and I caught a glimpse of his abs. He cupped my face with his hands to deepen the kiss. I suddenly feel something against my thigh.

Omg stop. Does he-

I slowly pull away and look down, see the bulge in Dante's pants.
(A/N: I don't know how I feel writing about this stuff- LMFAOO)

His face turned red as he averted his gaze from me.

"Damn, I turn you on that much?" I said with a smirk.

"I-It's just been a while, that's all." He gulped.

"Sure," I say, wrapping my arm around his neck and pulling him closer. A smile grew on both of our faces. Dante's adorable dimples melted my heart as they sank into his cheeks.

"I love it when you smile," I told him.

"I love that you're mine," He grinned, then kissing me for the millionth time.

Is this ever gonna get old? let's see.

About 10 minutes later, the both of us were laying beside each other on Dante's bed. I rested my head on his chest and closed my eyes, along asleep to the gentle feeling of him playing with my hair.

Dante's P.O.V

I twisted (Y/N)'s long locks around my finger. I said her name but she didn't respond. I couldn't get up so I grabbed my phone from my bed-side table. I logged into snapchat and went to the camera. On the screen was a peacefully sleeping (Y/N).

A text then popped onto the screen from Matteus.

Matteus: Hey man

Me: What's up

Matteus: what r u doing rn

Me: Currently, i'm trapped

Matteus: I don't follow...

I then snap a quick pick of (Y/N) laying on my chest with me smiling in the back and sent it to him.

Matteus: YOOOO did my boy get sum?

Me: Chill man, I'm just not wearing a shirt.

Matteus: whatever u say bud👀

Me: Okay why did you text me

Matteus: Hannah's having a Halloween party on friday and it's also a surprise party for (Y/N) since she didn't get to celebrate with her friends. And of course the party's for you too.

Me: Okay i'll be there. But I don't want any of the spotlight, (Y/N)'s been through a lot and we should just celebrate that she's still here. Plus, I don't want her to worry about the fact that I didn't tell her we shared a birthday, yk?

Matteus: Yeah I get it. I'll tell ppl not to talk about it. See u at school bro

Me: Bye bro

I looked down from my phone at (Y/N) when I felt her moving. Her eyes were still closed but she tangled her legs with mine. She smiled softly in her sleep.

shortly after, I noticed her eyes began to flutter open.

"What time is it?" She said in a whisper.

"9:50," I say as I glance to the side at my phone.

(A/N: I just wanna let you guys know that if the time like never matches up or whatever in this story, it's cuz I forget and don't wanna go back to check, and I just don't track time💀 so if your ever like 'didn't the story just say it's like saturday' and then in the next chapter its supposed to be the next day but i put like tuesday im sorry💀💀💀💀 I just don't feel like going back to check cuz idk what chapter it's in-)

"SHIT! I have to go!" He rapidly stood up and grabbed her stuff with her free hand.

"Whyyyy?" I whine. "Can't you just sleep over or something?"

"No, My mom's gonna kill me! I have to go!"

"Fiiine!" I groaned.

"Bye, baby," She walked over and kissed me. On her way out, she turned back around and winked before shutting the door.

I'm the luckiest man alive.

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