Prologue
Me and my friends are on the benches at home, by the pool, It's 4 p.m. that looks more like 2...This a beautiful sun and some clear clouds, we see the shape of several things and joke that we throw ourselves into the pool. Today is a good day, a good day to do everything with her, not to be here, no matter how much comfort you are feeling nothing compares to when I am with her...
Her
I get someone at the door, my sister went there. I could hear the hell who that was.
-Sorry... I was sent here to give this summer dress, and the bikini, is already now read the paper, since you go with me need to know what will happen today.
-Actually, I am the one who says sorry, can you remember who you are?
By now, I knew deep inside of me that I was the one who should go open the door, so I walked in.
-Good afternoon, sorry, my sister don't know about this... And okay, thank you, give me some time to dress.
He agreed and let me go. My sister, as always, stared at us. I went to change my clothes and read the paper.
Hello sweet heart, today I planned the day for us... Go with the choffer only if you are interested, kisses my beautiful, I truly hope that I can see you soon..
I went for a run, without explanation to my sister, got in the car smiling and sang the songs in the car.
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romantic short story
"Loni, please." His voice is so gentle and so longing, I weaken. Swallowing, I finally dare meet his gaze. My fear of disappointment vanishes. "Please say something."
"You made me feel special and loved one minute and the next I don't even know if you're alive."
"I..I just really needed time and space to figure out you and me and us. "
He gently strokes my arm and feel myself weakening by every touch. Right now, I want him more than ever.
"Have you gotten it all figured out?" I ask him breathlessly.
"Not all of it, but I couldn't stand another second away from you."
"Good answer."
I lean in and our lips touch. I've missed this, I've missed him. The past weeks have been so confusing for me. Thomas suddenly stopped calling and texting me. He wouldn't answer my calls and texts. I felt used and stupid. Like maybe Steven was right. What was I thinking? I was never really good enough for him.
But right now, I know Thomas means what he said.
"You wanna get out of here?"Thomas whispers breathlessly, our foreheads leaning on each other. There's something sexy in his voice, something edgy.
"Yes, please."
(In the editing process :D)h