STARTED WITH A KISS (18+)

STARTED WITH A KISS (18+)

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As we walked out, Sam suddenly turned with a wicked grin. "Oh, and do you remember that you have to kiss a junior today?" I stopped mid-step. "WHAT?" Ryder King watched it all. He didn't move. Didn't blink. Didn't breathe. This was it. His moment. He cleared his throat deliberately. Nina turned back and spotted him. Those familiar eyes. That slight smirk. She gave him a nervous smile, eyes darting like a deer spotting the lion she didn't really want to run from. "Hey." he said simply, coming down the steps and sliding into the seat beside her. His thigh brushed against hers-casual, intentional. She flinched, just a little. "You look beautiful tonight," he murmured, gaze locked on her pink saree. Nina swallowed. "Thanks." Silence stretched. The tension between them crackled like live wire. Then- "So... you haven't kissed anyone yet, huh?" he asked, voice low. Nina whipped her head toward him. "Who told you that?!" Ryder chuckled. "You just did." CREDIT- pictures from pinterest.
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"You good, babe? You kinda seem a bit off today." "How so?" I asked, even though I knew the answer to that question. Damien answered, "Well you haven't been talking much, even when we were driving from the school and to your house, you've avoided eye contact with me, and you seem a bit nervous around me. I know you've been a bit sick last week, but I can't help but feel as if you're hiding something from me." I stared outside of my window as I sighed, "You're right, but I don't know how you'll react. I myself don't know how to react. I haven't told anyone." "About...?" Damien asked as he parked the car in front of a liquor store. I sighed, "Can we talk about this later?" Damien sighed before nodding and getting out the car. He then went into the liquor store and, after about ten minutes, came back with two bags with two bottles in each. He placed the bags in the trunk before getting in the driver's seat and staring at me. "What?" I asked shyly. "Are you pregnant?" Damien asked with a straight face while staring me into my eyes. I blushed, "What? Why would you think-" "Are you pregnant, City?" he asked again, and I looked away. *This story contains mature themes and contents. Read at your own risk*

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