TRUE LOVE

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It's been 3 months that Derek and I has been friends. We know almost everything about each other. Derek loves to play football, but likes watching hockey, likes chocolate ice cream, pizza, and he likes jazz. His is a weird guy. What kind of 15 year old boy loves football, but likes watching hockey. He likes all types of songs, but likes jazz the most. He is not so bad and very funny and he is really sweet, but I don't like him. 

( At my house in my room)

" OK, so 3x + 6 - 4x =." I asked

" Um, 64?" He answered

" No, come on Derek if you still want to play football you have to focus." I said

" OK, sorry I have a problem." He said

 I sighed  " What's that problem."  I said while pulling a smile

He put his books down on the floor. He took my left hand and put his free hand on my face. Then he came closer and ran his fingers through my hair. He did it again, but this time he landed on my neck and rested there for a bit. I was stiff. I wanted to punch him in the chest and tell him to knock it off. He has been doing this for a while now. First it was holding my hand while we walked home, but letting it go when someone he knows sees us. Now we are in private and he is busting a move and I'm totally falling for it.

" I really like you Jessie. " He said with his sparkling brown eyes

I stared at him for a while, then pushed his hand off my neck.

" Why do you have to do this all the time?" I asked kind of pissed.

He looked really confused.

I sighed.

" Why do you have to play with my emotions all the time. First we're holding hand, when someone you know comes around you act like nothing happened." I said wanted to cry

He didn't even say anything, he just stared. I sighed and got up to go to the door to ask him to leave, but I felt his hand grabbed mine and I stepped back almost hitting the wall, with a swift  move Derek wrapped his arms around my waist so that the impact of hitting the wall wasn't so bad. I was so shocked, he looked at me and tenderly placed his lips on mine. He looked at me with tender eyes and put his forehead on mine

" I'm so sorry ." He whispered

His breath was on my lips and I couldn't myself. I kissed him and run my finger through his soft curly hair. He pulled me closer. It was getting intense until my Mary had to come in and ruin it.

" Derek your mom is here to pick you up." She said with a smile on her face

Derek and I pulled apart and I think I bit his bottom lip.

" Um, thanks Mary." He said while rubbing the back of his neck

 Derek looked at me.

" You don't mind walking me out." He asked

" Uh, yeah, sure." I said

 We walked downstairs.

" It was meeting you Mr. and Mrs. Jones. " He said to my parents

" Nice meeting you too." My mom yelled from the kitchen.

Derek looked at me.

" Um, I was wondering if you would go the fair the with me tomorrow." He asked looking kind of nervous

" Are you asking me out?" I asked while smiling

He came closer and wrapped arm around me.

" Yeah." He said

He kissed me softly on the lips and I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him full on the lips. Dad clear his throat and we pulled apart

" Um, Jessie don't you think that Derek should be going now." He said in deep voice

I smirked. I looked Derek

" Bye D. " I said

" Bye Jess." He said

Derek looked at dad without full eye contact.

" Bye Mr. Jones. " Derek said while backing up into the door

" You have to open the door first son "Dad said trying not to laugh

" Right, I knew that." He said

I smiled and winked at him before he left.

Hmmmm......Maybe I do really like Derek.

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