Endless Summer/ ✔️

One, Two.

Just numbers, right? Wrong.

One summer. Two girls. One decision. Two impulses. One heart getting ready to break. All because of two mistakes.

*
His breath brushed against my face, sweet and warm. I wanted to pull him in and kiss him like her before. I wanted him and nobody else. "Do you know how bad this is going to be if anyone finds out?" He asked.

"I don't care," I mumbled, pushing deeper into the kiss. As soon as his shirt came off, I could feel myself blush. He was perfect. His body was perfectly built as if he had spent so much time perfecting it. I wanted him now more than ever. Even if it meant losing my best friends.

But it was in this moment, I knew I was in deep trouble and all I had to do, was find a way to get out of it before it's too late.