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You're a high school student, who has been forced to move to Florida. Just tying to make it to college, you want to stay focused mainly on yourself. However, you come face to face with a roadblock. A roadblock who is exactly 5'10, and his name is Gaege Gibson. He invites you to a party, and you're unsure of his intentions. What does he want with you?
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I laughed, and walked up to him. He stayed put, and smiled down at me.
"Are we gonna go?" I asked.
He nodded, but still didn't move. Our eyes locked, again. I felt paralyzed, like my brain wouldn't allow me to move unless he moved. He placed his hands gently on my waist. All I could do was look at him, what more was there to do? His touch was electrifying, and addictive.
He moved one hand from my waist to my cheek. He caressed it, looking deep into my eyes. He was in control. I was spectator. His face moved closer to mine, slowly. I raised my face, looking up at him, now face-to-face with something I could've only imagined would happen. His eyes longed for something that was coming to him.
If only he'd move a bit closer.
I felt impatient with the tension between us, it felt like he wasn't moving at all. I decided to speed up the process a bit. So, I started moving closer, too. Now, I felt his breath on my lips again. So close. I looked into his eyes again, and so did he. I felt paralyzed, again, but I knew he wouldn't kiss me. So, I took it upon myself to do it.
I kissed Gaege Gibson.
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