It Started With A High Five

It Started With A High Five

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This is a work in progress. I will post updates as regularly as I can. *** Excerpt... It's everything. This kiss is everything. We don't stop or pull away. My hands find his hair and I run them through it. No tugging or pulling. We are equal in this. His hand on the back of my neck and his fingers in my hair. The other hand holding the side of my face and neck. So gentle but he's consuming me. Pulling me in. *** Finding your person. Your right person. Isn't that what we hope for in life? Finding the person who completes and compliments us. Taking chances. Acting slightly out of character. Learning to love and accept someone. Faults and all. *** A simple story of a girl trying navigate her life. She found a temporary job that changes her life.
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I lost my mom at 11, that's when it started. My dad became a drunk and I was left to take care of my 3-month-old baby sister. Now I'm 23, graduated a few years ago and my sister, now 12, can understand what happened. She never fully understood when I needed someone to and I didn't have many friends that stuck around afterwards. Until I met him. We were friends first, then the feelings got deeper. He asked me to be his girlfriend. He was my first kiss, first date, first real friend, first love, everything. I loved him and I do. I've said it. Now all we do is fight. I don't know why we can't figure things out, but I can't take this fighting. I just want things to go back to the way things were. The way we used to be... Happy, carefree teens that pretended we had the whole world figured out.

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