I drove over to my house that night after i put on my tattoo hoodie on.he jumped off the porch and ran up to the car as i was pulling in. i unlocked the doors and he climbed in, the car was still moving. "lets go before my mom notices." i laughed i knew exactly how he felt. we went to the beach and had the best time. sure people stared, but it was like we cared what they thought. we went back when his mom called yelling he better get home or shed take the phone. we pulled up into his driveway and i stopped and turned off the car. he sat there for a few then he turned in the seat, wed both forgot to buckle our seat belts. he barely whispered "i gues im a red light runner, but i guess that mean you can say, im also that kind of person that doesnt stop at the stop sign." then he pulled me close. and our lips crashed together with passion. then without a warning he was over the barrier from passenger and driver. onto of me. after a few minutes he slid back to the other side. "to fast." he asked
"no, i like stop sign runners. except for the fact that it was a little tight."
"haha ya, well i usually drive."
"ya, but i didnt mind."
he stared me over, "i really like that hoodie." he said he leaned over and kissed me again, opened the door and walked into his house. i drove home and was asked tons of questions.
~Breaking hearts is What I do Best~ {Red Lights and Stops Signs_Chapter5)
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