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Rolling on my side from a long lived night last night, I shift my body again.

Icy blue eyes captivate my mind.
Micheal

I shake my head eliminating my thoughts and lift myself up out of bed.

Stretching, I pull up my shorts and walk down stairs. Voices fill the air.

"Good morning sleepy head" my mom greets me, a tall unknown figure standing behind her making him hard to see

Smiling I greet her back and take in my surroundings. Breakfast laid freshly Cooked on the stove top. Dad sat in his "chair" eating some sausage while watching the news.

A small pretty white lady stood next to my mom, talking to her.

Her hair was a lighter color, and fell to get shoulders. she wore a plain purple shirt with some black mom jeans.

The tall figure that stood behind my mom was brought back to my attention.

Who could these people be?

I once again wiped the sleepiness out of my eyes, looking at the pretty women again. I knew her

My moms conversation finally coming to halt, I'm able to converse with the mysterious female

"Hi" I smile, stepping closer towards her figure
"Hi darling, look at you you've gotten so big" she brings me into a embrace and kisses my cheeks.

I slightly blush, then it registers in my head. I take In her features one more time

"Give her a minute, she's usually like this when she first wakes up" my mom laughs

The tall 6ft boy is now sitting, his back facing towards me conversing with my dad.

Their our old Next door neighbors and church friends.

"Ms. Kay!" I shout, giving her the biggest hug ever
She chuckles, "it's nice to see you as well Faith, you've grown into a beautiful young women"

I smile somewhere, cheesing
Looking at the table I can finally register who the boy is.

My childhood friend.
My best friend.
My first crush.
My first kiss.
Jermaine Lamarr Cole.

My heart beat speeds up.

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