Footprints in the sand

He was gorgeous. Why was he interested in me? This summer was going to be special, and I could feel it.

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3. More than friends

We were sitting on the sofa, laughing, chatting and teasing acting like we'd known each other for ages. He came over most nights, to chat, laugh, eat. One night we were laying on my bed, just talking when he looked at me silently in the eyes. 'Your so beautiful' he said with a smile. I looked down and blushed. He lifted my chin up with him gentle hands and kissed me. As our lips touched a million sparks flew between us. I kissed him back, and I held the back of his neck and he tousled with my hair. He picked me up with my legs wrapped round his waist and my arms round his neck, still kissing. He pushed me up against a wall with me still attached to him. Then he spun around as we fell on the bed, holding hands, gasping for air. 'wow' I whispered. I heard him laugh as he pulled me into a cuddle, as he stroked my hair. 'I love you Lily' He whispered into my ear. My heart felt like it was going to explode out of my chest, butterflies swarmed my whole body. I turned around to face him, and kissed him gently. 'I love you too' I said softly.

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