The best years

Faint music can be heard coming from the studio as Luke and I stay out here with the light from the swimming pool reflecting on us. I can hear his soft breathing coming from behind me as he stops pushing and let's me sway to a stop.

I turn around to see his eyes looking at me with a slight look of admiration. His eyes are even more blue from the pool lights reflecting around us. He reaches forward and pushes my hair to the side so he could see my face better.

I've never felt so enamoured with a boy I hardly know before. Maybe it's because he's not a boy, but a man.

"I keep forgetting you're only 18" he almost whispered "you don't look it".

"Should I take that as a compliment or an insult" I smile back still whispering.

" a compliment. Definitely a compliment."