• I like him.
    No, erase that.
    I love him.


    It was raining after school. I was soaking wet and his house was the closest help I can get. We were both wet by the way, he picked me up because he knew I forgot my umbrella again. The one he gave me even before we were dating. We were bestfriends. He fell for me, and I fell for him sometime after.
    When we got there, he said he'd let me borrow his big t-shirt. I heard him cursed because my dad forgot to pick me up after my classes, again. I went to his room, it's walls color are faded pink. His favorite color. It's cute. There was a mirror there, just beside his desktop.
    My eyes widen, because I have forgotten that our uniform is colored white, and if it gets wet.. All my underneaths are slightly seen. I was so shy when he came in, since I'm still a virgin. But I know a lot about sex. I even discussed it with him. Before, when I'm out of my mind, I'd ask him to do it, but we're both Christians, so he always said no and gets angry at me.
    I think he was really surprised to see me like that. His eyes widen, like he never noticed it before. The school's very close to the house anyways, so it's a short walk.
    "I'm sorry." my lips suddenly opened. I was shy, and nervous too. But something is pulling me closer to him. I walked closer. I'm out of my mind.
    "These are the little ones I got. I'll be back, don't worry I'll knock to make sure you're done." he left. I put on the biggest shirt he got and removed my uniform. I put it on a hanger and hang them dry on his drying rack inside his room. I don't why he have one, maybe he hangs his uniform there after school.



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    To be continued?