The brown eyed boy who stole my heart

Chapter 4

So that's how our story begins. As our relationship continues, our love grows stronger. We have some downs and many ups. He reminded me how it used to be. He reminded me that love is a beautiful thing.

Someone else broke my heart and he put it back together.
Within two months of dating, I started second guessing myself. I knew it was what I wanted, but was it what I needed? After being hurt, I didn't want it to happen again. I thought he would be like the other guys. I guess I never really gave him a chance to show me who he really was. I was just scared. I told myself I was over thinking. I didn't want to get too close to him at first. After hanging out with him multiple times, I knew exactly that he was the one I wanted.
As I lay in bed that night, he was all I could think about. The way he looks at me and tells me I'm beautiful, the way he holds me and let's me sleep on his chest, the way he makes me feel special. Everything about him made me so happy.

The next day we hung out at my house. When he got here we went to my room and turned the tv on. As we are laying there, we start kissing, then things started heating up. He was still a Virgin. So of course I didn't think we were gonna have sex. Next thing I know, he pulls his pants off and we ended up having sex. It was the best feeling in the world. The way he touched me, his hands so soft on my skin. He made my skin feel so tingly. I start having goosebumps. The way he kissed my body, gosh, it just felt amazing.

The next day, I remember texting him and asking him if he regretted it. I was scared he might considering I was his first. I didn't know how he felt about the whole thing.

After I knew he didn't regret it, I just wanted to do "it" over and over again.