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"Oh my god!" Avery squealed, running over to me right after the guys left

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"Oh my god!" Avery squealed, running over to me right after the guys left.

"I know!" I jumped up and down with her.

"Did we just get guys?"

"I think so." I grinned.

We went back home and gushed about the two rockstars, as if we'd been dating them for months. We were both head over heels for them, but there was only one problem-ish. I'm only sixteen. Avery is nineteen, so she's fine, but would Slash be okay with my age?

A few days later, my phone rang and I picked it up almost immediately.

"Hello?" I asked, a bit nervous. If it's Saul, I might throw up. But, in a good way I guess? I don't fucking know.

"Hey, sweetie." Saul's voice came in contact with my ears.

"Hi." I spoke softly. Might as well try and sound calm.

"So, If you're not busy, would you wanna hangout with me tonight? We can just walk around downtown, if you want."

"I'd love to." I smiled, even though he couldn't tell. I'm happy, and nervous?

He asked for my address and I gave it to him, he told me that he'd pick me up at eight. I was beyond excited. Even though there was a small voice in my head panicking like hell.

I put on a red uniform style plaid skirt, tights, a white shirt, and my leather jacket. And my doc martens, Of course. I actually brushed my hair, and finally finished getting ready. I heard a knock at the door, I ran to it. Here we go.

I opened it up and walked out with a small grin.

"Hello, princess." He smirked down at me.

I can tell I'm gonna be repeating this moment in my head later.

"Hi." I blushed.

"You ready?"

I nodded.

He took my hand and lead me to his car, opening up the door for me as I got in. A gentleman. He started driving and I gazed at him, the streetlights brightening up his features every now and then. He's gorgeous.

"Wanna go walk around now?" He asked,

"Sure." I smiled.

He parked and we walked along the city sidewalk, holding hands like when we met. His hand was significantly larger than my small one, making me love holding his hand even more.

"Look! The tree!" I stopped, pointing at the tree lit up in the middle of the town. He grinned at me and we both ran across the street to it, despite the cars honking at us.

"Wow." I looked up at the decorated plant. Christmas has to be my favorite time of the year, for a few reasons; most everyone makes efforts to be kind to their family, it's cold, and the smell of trees.

I could feel his eyes on me.

"You look beautiful." His voice made my stomach get instant butterflies. A guy just called me beautiful.

"T-Thank you." I stuttered as he stepped in front of me, I looked into his deep brown eyes. He began to lean down.. oh shit. "Saul." I stopped him, making a nervous face. "What?" He looked a little confused, his eyebrows now knitted together. "I'm sixteen, don't be mad." I squinted my eyes, afraid of how he'd react. He wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Age is just a number." He spoke sensually while leaning down. He pressed his lips against mine gently, this is my first kiss! I tried my best to kiss back, I mimicked some of his motions. All of my nerves disappeared, for once. I reached up and placed my hands on his shoulders, both of us adding more pressure to the kiss.

"Wow." He smiled, looking down at me.

"I agree." I giggled.

I put my arms around his neck and hugged him tight again, I felt him give my shoulder a kiss. When I think about this in my head, this is definitely a fast pace relationship. But- I think I'm ready. I've wanted love for so long. Now I'm holding it in my arms. How could I not want this?

"I don't think I've ever wanted to kiss a girl so much." He admitted, small curls brushing over his face from the wind.

I smiled as a reply, then leaning up to give him a quick peck on the lips.

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