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Crying backwards, 07

I know these updates are short, but that just means more updates more frequently and a longer series. Plus, I always find good ways to end them, I think :)

Created by copaface on Wednesday, April 23, 2008

"I have something for you, actually." Oliver said, his voice giving me chills. We were sitting in C-Hall, cross legged and facing each other. He had his back to the entrance, blocking the group of guy's from me. I smiled at him and shook my head.
"Boy, you dont have to give me anything. Seriously," I blushed. This past month or so of knowing Oliver Sykes, exchange student from England had been heaven. He enjoyed the simplicity and boring lifestyle of Massachusetts and I enjoyed his company more than I should have.
"Shh, you deserve the world."
Before I could absent mindedly respond to this blush-worthy compliment I felt something against my lips and a hand on my thigh. My eyes popped open in surprise and my brain registered what exactly was happening. I leaned in towards Oliver and put my hand behind his head, tangling my fingers in his black hair. I could feel his mouth pull at the sides as he smiled and I smiled back. We parted and I sighed dreamily.
Shaking my head and looking up at him behind my bangs, I could tell his face was read and his lips were a little swollen from moving against mine. I put my hand to my lips, thinking about what just happened, and felt my mouth- it was hot and chapped. I smiled to myself.
Oliver smiled back at me and leaned in again, his hand finding it's place on my upper thigh again, his other hand cupping my chin. I put one of my hands behind his ear, my fingers playing with his hair and my other one on top of the hand he had on my thigh. Someone coughing broke us apart and I looked up annoyed, at Cynthia.
I smiled widely at her, my eyes daring her to say something bitchy. She stayed silent and I nodded my head in approval of her surprise. Her big brown eyes had dilated to the point I thought they were going to pop out of her sockets and her mouth hung in a little 'o'. I just laughed and laced fingers with Oliver, who begrudgingly let go of my face.
Cynthia turned away from me hastily, but I'd find her later. For now, all I needed was Oliver's lips on mine.

i say what i want, becuase nobody's around when i talk,
First kiss, ftw<3
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