I breathe in, then exhale out an answer. " Soda, I know its not your fault" Soda looks up at me and takes my hand. " this is why I love you" I blush at Soda then hug him. Two beat up teenagers, physically and mentally loving each other. I think its a perfect love story. But i definitely know something is still bothering Soda. He's more silent then usual today.
I try to ignore it and enjoy the moment. It was the best night of my life that day. I don't regret anything. I never will. I smiled at soda then kissed him. Just feeling his hands on my body made me feel like he really loved me. Feeling his hands roam my body just made me feel alive. I continue to kiss him moving down to his neck. Feeling the night wind against my half covered skin was one thing i never felt.
But I knew how love finally felt. I never felt the same about him. My heart pounding every second near him. and smiling every time his hands were on me. Feeling tense every time he said that he loved me. Yes, even though he is 16 almost 17, and i just turned 14 a few months ago. Our love is stronger than ever. No matter what, and we both know that.
Once Soda and I were done being all over each other. I just wanted to kiss him, and never stop. Seeing him smile is what i really want from him. He pulled me closer to him. He began to kiss me again and placed his hands in places Dally wouldn't approve of. Everything about his touch made me love him even more.
Soda isn't a controlling person. But when he held my neck with his hand while kissing me, I knew he really wanted this. I could feel him stare deeply into my eyes. He bit his lip and smiled, and then kissed me again. But of course there is always a sad ending to scenes like this. Of course there is...
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FanfictionWhen Dally died he left a box for his sister Brodi. She isn't allowed to open it until August 22 nd 1966. . Brodi feels like there is more to Dally's death then already told. There was a reason why he left that box on his bed that night he died. . T...
