Her breathe exhaling onto my skin as her wet fingers shakily wrote letters on my back. Barely able to make out what they were. "I. M. U." i m u. i miss you. This sucks. --------------------------------- Two horny highschool enemies. One waiting for the other to figure themself out and the other afraid of what she will find if she did. But both inlove with the way eachother feels in their embrace. Both inlove with the way eachother tastes. Both inlove with spending time with eachother. Both eventually inlove with eachother.