Diet.

2.6

Autumn and I were currently arguing.

She was angry about me being older by a a month and a half.

"You're just an angry 16 year old." I teased before running away from the angry girl.

I had a feeling that she would claw at my face. "Don't fucking run now you sack of shit!" She screamed before lunging at me and tackling me to the floor.

Her hands slapping against my arms and her legs wrapping around my waist.

She yelled at me for being born before her and for being 17 before she was.

Until the play fight took an unexpected turn.

"Autumn, I like you." I murmured before touching her hips. "Please, kiss me." I begged quietly as she laid down on the carpet.

Her lips touched mine slightly as I hovered over her body. My curls brushed against her cheek while my muscle shirt brushed against her chest.

Biting my lip, Autumn moaned softly as she yanked on my shirt pulling my body closer to hers.

"I like you a lot." She replied staring into my eyes while we attempted to catch our breath.

I had to wait until the right time.