This all starts with my boyfriend, at the time. He told me he was moving, three days before he got up and moved four states away. He and I had been an "item" for quite awhile and people knew we were a perfect couple. Except, us. They saw me as a reign of brutality and forceful bitchiness, and knew him as an egotistical ass. He was known for being a player but he had me again and I honestly thought we would be "that couple", you know the one couple that has been together since they could do box-and-whisker plots.
He told me we would hang out at the mall, and he would finally give me my first kiss, lame right? He stood me up so I sat uncomfortably while my best friend doted over her boyfriend. We called each other when he moved, all was well. UNTIL, those few days. I was now with my best friend Lainey, and her three guy cousins. The oldest, was sixteen, his name was Andy. The middle was seven, named Ethan and the youngest was four (I think) his name was Cole.
My boyfriend and I hadn't spoke for a day and half, which he had moved to a different state, that was warm and familys with other thirteen year old girls would be out for fair game. Lainey, My Boyfriend and I had become close friends so when I was there she expected me to call him so that could tell jokes about me. Andy was with us and was being a bothersome idiot, like always. I called My Boyfriend and when he picked up our conversation went a little like this:
Boyfriend: Who is this?
Me: Um... Your Girlfriend, Joy? Remember..?
Boyfriend: (nothing for a long few uncomfortable seconds) WHAT!?
Needless to say, I hung up very quickly with much anger. Andy was laughing his ass off at my boyfriends high-pitched "WHAT!?" Lainey looked sympathetically at me while I quickly hid my embarrassment. To top this whole thing off, we had just finished swimming so while I was sitting on a white towl, my period starts, right in front of this very attractive sixteen year old. I ran into the house, quickly changing into my shorts and putting things where they need to go.
(Skip about 45 minutes)
Lainey, Andy and I all agreed we needed snacks for the gods. The four things we chose were: Snapple apple, skittles (only for lainey), Kit Kats and double stuffed Oreos. We abandoned Andy in a store he was very unfamiliar with as a funny prank. Andy ran over to us carrying a bag of Cow Tales, pleading with us to buy them.
"Please, they are SOO good! Have you even had them? They're made of..." Lainey and I were giving him the, 'Do you think we're stupid?' look. "We're getting them." He declared like it was his money that we were using to buy them. I'm as tall as Andy so pulling them out of his hand was really easy. He grabbed for them but my fist connected with his stomach.
"Why did you punch me..?" He asked hunching over and groaning. I laughed and put the Cow tales back on the shelf. Lainey was giggling and Andy was glaring daggers through me as we paid and left the store. The store was right next to Lainey's grandma's house, where the three of us were going to be staying.
Andy and I sprinted through the house carrying the "goods", we ran because his little brothers would be all over the candy, and Cole would scream and throw a fit if we didn't let him have any. Andy pushed open the door and I stumbled past him and on to the floor. Lainey, being short, slightly chubby and having her outrageous curls blinding her, jogged behind Andy and I. Lainey laughed at our pain and soon all three of us were laughing. Andy and I somewhat flirtatiously smiled at each other, which I don't know why but at the time I didn't feel guilty. The rest of the day consisted of us laying on "The Cot" in a weird formation playing Pokemon.
(Skip 5 to six hours)
Andy, Lainey and I were all on the cot. Andy was being used as a pillow, I was using his chest (which is hard and very uncomfortable, like seriously this boy has Abs) and Lainey was using his stomach. He had been running his fingers through my hair (which not to brag, is the softest hair ever.) and now we were playing with each others fingers, which led to us holding hands and he had once again instigated. He and I simultaneously held our breath waiting for one of us to pull our hand away, but that never happened.
Lainey was really close to passing out so she crawled to the other end of The Cot, curled up and went to sleep. Leaving me and Andy to whatever we wanted to do. We played Alpaca and then he texted his friend about a car he saw. I was laying pressed up against him, and he was back to stroking my hair.
"Ugh, I have to babysit tomorrow. I should probably sleep." I rolled over with a final glance at my phone, 12:45. He said good night, and I laid there listening to him breathe and cars drive past. The fan buzzed and both of us laid there.
"I know you aren't sleeping." Andy had sat up on his elbow and I had turned slightly to look at him. He planted his lips on mine and I hesitated before moving my lips. He didn't know it was my first kiss, so I guess I was doing good. We kissed for eight or nine minutes before we both pulled away and he awkwardly stood up and moved across The cot so he was on my right side. He managed to hit his head and fall on his face. I concealed my laughter with my hand while he pushed himself up.
"Such a help Joy." I giggled and kissed his chin. We laid there cuddled, bothering each other cause it was natural. We ended up kissing two more times after that.
I broke up with my Boyfriend out of guilt. That was in June.
