Monday, October 10, 2011

There's no taking it slow when you jump to the end first.

The hallways of the school were bare. All the students stuck in class, all except you and I.

"I'm not sure I can do this."

"What do you mean?"

"I feel bad, I've liked you for so long and now I know you like me too. But you're my best friends ex girlfriend. I know he still loves you. God! I'm such a horrible best friend. Here I am feeling sorry for him, when all I really want is to be with you."

"Then do it, be with me. We'll take things slow, get to know each other better, and when the time is right we'll be together."

"But I don't want to wait!" His fists clenched as he slammed them on the lockers. "I know I shouldn't, but....."

Suddenly my arms were above my head, pinned to the lockers behind me. A need for him to kiss me grew in my body. He kissed me hard; his lips felt soft upon mine. I could have stayed there forever in his arms, but the bell rang and students were piling into the halls. We separated and walked down the hall together, side by side, but never touching. I hated the feeling of having to hide my feelings, but loved the thought of getting caught even more.

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