it was my turn today
to show how much i loved you,
so i prepared a lot.
i was anxious to say the least
but i felt like i knew you inside out.
i knew you loved pizza
so that's what i made
with a side of french fries too.
all made with love
and from me to you.
i knocked on your door
with basket in hand
ready to take you to my special place.
you opened the door
and looked shocked to see me
but smiled and let me in.
i told you my plans and you interlocked our hands
and so we set off to my house.
behind the yard was a small hole,
small enough for us to go through.
i dragged you in and you clutched me tight
as you fumbled around with me.
i brought you too this giant rock
where i laid the blanket down.
the rock was flat and free to sit
and we ate till we couldn't stand.
for what seemed like hours, were just a few minutes
and everything had been cleared.
i told you the story of the rock
and how i had found it
and why it meant so much to me.
you really listened to what i said
and it was sweet of you so.
no one really ever listens to me
just because i was small.
smaller than them
and smaller in importance
was what they mostly said.
but you made me feel bigger now
and of more importance than them.
we starred into each other's eyes
as our faces drew closer to each others'.
we closed our eyes and tilted our heads
as our second kiss was then
but suddenly the bushes ruffled
and we pulled apart quickly.
i was scared and hid behind you
i squealed without a care.
you took a stick and poked the bush
yet it was only a small puppy there.
there wasn't a collar
which was quite odd.
but i fawned over it so.
you pouted a little because you felt
that you were being forgotten.
your jealously was cute to me
as i pinched your cheeks and cooed at you.
"aww is someone jealous?"
was what i said
just to see your reaction.
you pouted again and said to me
"no i'm not, i'm just sad"
so i engulfed you in a hug
that i don't think you were expecting
and buried my face in your chest.
i then took the puppy and raised it up
and asked
"could we keep it please?"
you gave in to my pouty lips
and placed a chaste kiss to it.
we decided to name it cookie then
because it really looked like oreos.
i took a selfie of us all
and thus our family became one.
it was you, me and cookie then,
all joined into one.
you took him home at the end of the day
because god knows what would happen if i did.
and you told me you couldn't guarantee it would live
unless i came over every day to check on it.
i wondered if you had planned this just
so i would come over.
regardless of that, i agreed anyway
and wished you all the best.
i loved cookies way too early
because i got emotionally attached.
though that may be the case with cookie,
i was attached to you too.
i love you so and i hope you know
that i never will forget
the first time we met
that led to that
and thus now here we are
standing on my tippy toes
as i struggled to kiss your lips
because you are way too tall for me
but maybe that's what i loved best.
YOU ARE READING
date (book #1)
Short Storyin which a boy writes down his dates in his diary [ version 1 of 2 ] [ lowercase intended ]