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I lifted my left hand to cup her cheek and kissed her slowly . It felt so good to kiss her for real this time not just a quick peck on her lips. I know it's wrong because we have only been dating a few days, but it feels so right...I mean I have none her since we were in elementary school...we have been best friends for the past 5 years. We slowly move to the couch...my body hovering over hers. "You're so beautiful," I whispered. Connecting our lips again, this time with a little more need and passion.

"I love you" she says into my mouth.

*Charli's POV*

Lola smiles against my lips. God have been waiting for this for so long. I flip her over so that her back is now against the couch. She has never looked so beautiful than now under my body, her shirt tight against her chest probably because I'm laying on top of her, but it could also be the fact that her boobs are bigger than mine and could fill anything. That thought makes me smile.

"What's are you smiling about?" she questions me

"Nothing." I reply and realize that I am now blushing

"Try again." she says confidently

"No nothing I was just smiling."

"Charli tell me." she whines

"I already told you nothing." there is no way I am telling her I was thinking about her boobs...who knows what she will think

"If you don't tell me I will not kiss you for the rest of the night."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Want to bet?" She challenges me

"Okay okay I was thinking about how tight your shirt is because of your boobs." I tell her with my eyes screwed shut so I can't see her expression

"Oh okay..." she said and started blushing a little

"I guess that's too bad that you can't have em" she adds

I cocked my head back in shock although I normally do that when I'm near puke (because i cant stand puke), but oh well.

"Want to bet?" I use her own words against her and she squints her eyes at me.

"So is that a no...That's what I thought." I smugly added

*Lola's POV*

I stand up and sit on her lap so her legs are between mine. I place a kiss on her jaw, slowly and tortureously making my way to the crease of her lips and then finally her lips as she grips my waist. I can't help but arch my back and lean further into the kiss when one of our phones starts to ring and she slides her finger aross the screen to ignore the call and just as we are about kiss again the phone rings again.
"Damn it." Charli sighs
"Ugh just go the fuck away." I say a I stand up and grab the phone. I look at the screen and of course it's het mom.
"It's your mother."
"Ugh what does she want?" she says as I answer the phone and put it on speaker.
"Hello?"
"Would you like to tell me why some guy from your school keeps calling the house asking for you?!"

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