A teenage love story

A Story by Writergirl14

A story about young teenage love and the feeling of the moment,confused, content, happy, wild. Relieve your first dates and experience those emotions again, or read what may be to come for you...

It was a Tuesday afternoon - the sun was shining, birds were tweeting, not a single cloud floated in the clear blue sky. A sudden cool breeze blew my skirt, as I pushed it down I giggled and joked it was a 'Marilyn Monroe' moment. Quietly, we walked hand in hand without a worry in the world. It was nice. Satisfying, content.

After hours of walking and talking it began to get dark, we decided to head back home. Although it had been a warm spring day, it was not quite cold; despite the coldness, we took a few minutes to sit on a park bench.
As we sat, I reflected on our day- walking everywhere, around in circles down the same roads five times... Talking about everything- school, us, questioning life, debating things. There really was nothing we hadn't covered.
Suddenly back in the moment, I felt his movement. He turned to stare at me and smiled, then he just stared right at me but didn't say a word, so I just stared right back into those beautiful blue eyes of his. Both of us still and silent for a few seconds.
"It's cold" I stated.
"Yeah" he agreed and nestled in closer to me.
I slipped my legs over his, it felt warm and comfortable.

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He walked me home, as always I wanted to kiss him but I'm so shy and clumsy when it comes to things like this. The thought faded away, surely I could just wait for him to kiss me and the kiss him back? No, what if he didn't kiss me? Forget it, I had thought, be brave! It was different this evening - I felt brave! You can't wait forever! Having had those thoughts, laughing and giggling with a bust of enthusiasm I let go of his hand and literally jumped I front of him, he looked pleasantly surprised. I threw my arms around his shoulders. I felt him grab my waist. The mood changed a little from laughing and joking to the strange seriousness that comes when you make intimate contact. We hugged, silent and still for a while, I heard and felt nothing but our breathing. It was like the world had stopped.
Slowly, I brought my head away from where it had been resting on his shoulder and closer to his face. I kissed him. My heart began to race, I felt something I've never felt before which is very hard to describe. Our lips pressed together for a few seconds, then I pulled back... Quickly he grabbed me and brought me back towards him. Closer than before, stanind under a streetlight, our bodies hugging closely.
"I'd very much like for you to do that again" he whispered in my ear as if it were a secret
I did not reply with words for that would have wasted time, I kissed him again. This time for longer and he kissed me back harder. I never wanted it to end but all good things have to end eventually.