Broken Angel

The title pretty much sums it up. I'm a broken angel and this is my story.


12. Our First Kiss

It had been two days since he asked me out. I had invited him over on Saturday to go to some dog fair with my family and I. He surprisingly agreed and we had a fun time. He held my hand which was a cute gesture that I really liked.

I liked the way our fingers intertwined and the my hand fit perfectly in his as if they were meant to be.

We sat on the ground under the shade of a large tree, watching Emma and Billy as they beat each other up on an inflatable game. It was quite humorous actually.

"Hey, so can I kiss you?" asked Alejandro. I turned to look at him, baffled.

"Here? In a dog far? I do not want to have our first kiss in a dog fair," I said and he joined me in laughter.

"Fine. Then what about the park by your house?" he asked.

"That's actually perfect," I responded with a smile.

After the dog fair we headed back home and immediately left from there to go to the park. We walked together by ourselves to the park and sat on the grass in front of the swings once we got there.

I played some music on my phone and tossed it to the ground and cuddled into Alejandro's arms on the grass. We just lay there, staring up at the sky or into each other's eyes.

"Can I kiss you now?" he whispered into my ear.

I shifted my body to sit up and he followed my lead.

I nodded.

"Yeah, you can," I answered.

I was nervous as I faced him, my eyes locked on his lips. This was going to be our first kiss. I felt like there was so much pressure to make this perfect; to make this moment special and memorable.

But when my eyes met with his, all of my doubts were immediately eliminated. When I looked into his eyes, I saw somebody who cared. Somebody I could trust. I saw home.

Without hesitation, I leaned in closer, my eyes shutting the closer my lips came to his.

His lips softly met mine and for a second I didn't move my lips. I wanted to savor the moment. I wanted to take in the feel of his lips against mine. I didn't want to forget it.

Something sparked inside of me the moment our lips collided. Something I haven't felt in a long time. Happiness.

Our lips began to move in sync, the kiss long and languorous. Alejandro pressed his hands to my cheeks, cupping my face. My heart fluttered at the sweet gesture. No one had ever kissed me like that.

It felt like 20 minutes when we finally pulled apart, a big smile spread across both of our faces.

"Teehee," said Alejandro in a small high pitched voice, making me giggle. "I hope you know that I'm going to say that after every time I kiss you."

He smirked at me and I couldn't help the blush on my face. I didn't have a problem with that at all.

I checked the time on my phone and realized it was getting late, plus Alejandro's mom arrived at my house.

He helped me stand up from the ground and took my hand in his as we made our way back home.

I couldn't have been any happier.

. . .

To this day I still remember that day and many others. I think, deep down, I knew he was the one from the moment he first kissed me. I could just feel it.

He's the one and always will be.

My Forever and always.

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