Chapter Twenty

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(Melinda's POV)

I took one last bite of my food, and smiled. It was so good. "Was it good?" Mikey asked, a toothpick sticking between his lips. I nodded, and popped a stick of gum in my mouth. "So, do you want to go dance?" I asked. They had a tiny dancefloor in this resturant, and they were actually playing some good music. My body couldn't help but move to it. "Um, sure, I'm a little rusty though." Mikey said, throwing the toothpick on his plate, and grabbing my hand. We went out on to the floor, and started moving to the music. He pulled me towards him, and I laughed as he spun me around. This is what I liked, a guy I could have good, innocent, pure fun with. Not saying I didn't like sex, because trust me, I do. Just, not all the time. As we danced, I had more fun than I'd had in awhile. Before we knew it, it was midnight, which meant we had to leave. We paid the waitress, and walked down the boardwalk, holding hands. When we got to my house, I sighed, and hugged him. "Thanks for such a fun night babes. Text me?" "Of course." He smiled, and squeezed me tight. Our eyes met, and Mikey smiled, and moved forward, connecting our lips. The kiss was nice, and it made me feel bubbly inside. I hugged him again, and then walked inside, sliding to the floor against the door. Tonight was perfect....

(2 weeks later)

"MIKEY!" I screamed, and jumped into his arms. "BABY!" He screamed back, pulling me into his arms, and holding me up by my butt. I laughed, and kissed his cheek as he set me down. "So, are you excited?" Mikey asked, holding my hand. "Um... Kinda..." I blushed. Today he was taking me to meet his friends that he's danced with since he was little. I had already met Nick, but I was still so scared. "Awee, don't be nervous. They'll love you. I mean, they're glad I've finally stopped sleeping around and that I'm just with one girl." Mikey laughed. I sighed, and bit my lip. Mikey's hand caressed my cheek, and smiled. "Hey, don't be nervous. I promise, they will love you." and with that, covered my lips with his. His hand found it's way to mine, and we began walking to the door. Welp, here goes nothing...

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