What's teenage love? It's staying up late for each other and barely staying awake in class the next day. It's passing each other in the hallway to say hi and share a quick kiss, even though you end up running so you make it to class before the bell rings.
It's going to the mall, wandering around hand in hand, with a silence that's comfortable. It's watching a movie in the theater, his arm slowly creeping over your shoulders, and you resting your head on his chest.
It's spending the night in a bed that isn't yours for the first time, completely wrapped up in each other so you know it's real. It's that moment of happiness you get when you see his face first thing in the morning, the low hum of his voice as he kisses you.
It's that night of passion where all innocence is taken from you, the feeling of his lips all over your body taking over your heart. It's saying I love you and actually meaning it, staring deeply into each other's eyes with no hesitation.
It's walking around at night, for no reason at all, studying the stars above you. It's uncertainty for how long it will last, an unspoken risk that you are both willing to take, even if it means you'll have a broken heart.
It is not really true love, or like, or lust, or infatuation. It's teenage love, here to stay, here to play with our hearts and never go away.
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Melony lets out a frustrated groan, letting her head drop onto her desk. She hates English, despises it. It's not like her dyslexia helps either. This essay is already late and she knows if she keeps up her negative attitude it will never be completed.
"Babe, just take it slow. It's not even 6:00 yet. You have plenty of time," Harry says from her bed, looking up from his phone. His girlfriend is way more important than Clash of Clans.
"It's giving me a headache," she complains and Harry chuckles, walking over to her. He places his hands on her shoulders, massaging away the stress. "Now you're distracting me. What's worse?"
"I'm not distracting you, I'm trying to help you breathe."
"I know how to breath."
"You're snappy today," Harry says teasingly and Melony sighs, leaning her head back to look up at him. He smiles and kisses her nose. "I love you, Mel, but you gotta finish this."
"Take me somewhere first," Melony says, standing up. "I'm bored as hell so let's go for a walk or something. Oh! We should get ice cream from the cafeteria. It's only one dollar for a cone and I know you have money in your pocket."
"Only loving me for my money." Harry shakes his head and Melony rolls her eyes, dragging him out of her dorm. As they walk, Harry admires her ass and thinks about his wonderful life. The year went from hating Cranbrook to loving it. Well, loving her. Ever since he admitted to liking her school has been so much more enjoyable.
"What are you thinking about?" she asks, squeezing his hand. He shrugs and she goes along with it, knowing if something was really bothering him he would tell her. Communication has always been their problem and they've been doing so well lately with talking to each other that Melony has no worries about Harry and his busy thinking mind.
They make it to the semi full cafeteria and get in the back of the line for ice cream. Thursdays are ice cream days. Melony and Harry talk about random topics, kissing one another whenever they feel like it. Soon enough, they make it to the front of the line.
"What can I get for you?" one of the volunteer workers ask.
"Chocolate for me and strawberry for her," Harry says knowingly, barely able to hide the cocky smirk on his face as Melony looks up at him with a surprised expression. "Thank you." He takes the two cones and guides his girlfriend outside.
"I'm gonna miss this, Harry," Melony whispers, leaning into his body. A frown etches on Harry's face and thoughts of the future run crazy in his head.
"It's not over yet, my love."
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Melony is played by Diana Agron. This story will contain swearing and sex - kind of a lot - so don't read if your parents wouldn't approve. I'm only posting on wattpad so if you see this anywhere else please message me. Do not steal it either.
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