One + One = ... Two

I was crouching down by a steep, and mossy rock. I was careful where I put my, fragile hands. The rock was extremely pointy and sharp, a prick would draw blood from your skin.

A teenager boy was sitting there, blush and all. His ruffled dark hair fell onto his, curved by the angels them selves face. His full, pink lips looked so kissable! Oh...and his eyes. His fucking beautiful, memorizing eyes. A dark violet, so dark, it could make you melt on the spot

"Oh, Kat! I know you wuvs Max!" Sang Alysha. I hit her, playfully. She pouted. "Max," she nibbled his ear and I felt my face grow hot. "She hit me Max," she put her arms around his neck and she started to moan and tug at his hair. I stalked away.

He started walking away. "Well, if she let me kiss her then I would say, I LOVE YOU!"