After about half an hour of Aiden and I laughing and talking, I came to the realization that I had to go home.
"We should go home", I said to him.
"Oh, right", He said disappointedly.
I smiled sadly. Aiden softly smiled and got up from the soft grass covered land. He held out a hand for me. I grabbed his warm hand and he pulled me up.
Overestimating the amount of strength he needed to use, I crashed into his hard chest. "Oomph"ing before embarrassingly- I looked at him.
He was grinning down at me with a mischievous look on his face- what was he thinking?
His hands were steepled between mine.
He swung his foot around so that I lost my balance- and then he caught me when I was a couple inches from the ground.
I was breathing heavily from the fall. His face was right in front of mine. His hands now on my back supporting me.
I was literally in the cliche romance movie position.
He smiled cheekily and slowly lifted me back up- making sure that our faces were kept as close as possible without smashing our faces together.
We were both standing now, and we both were staring into each others eyes.
He suddenly stepped back from me- breaking our connection while blushing as red as a tomato. He sheepishly smiled and took my hand into his.
We walked to Aiden's car where he drove us home.
We got to my house when we heard shouting.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE RAN?!"
"YOU IDIOT!!!"
Zach was yelling at some poor person.
Time to face the Wrath of Zachary....
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Teen FictionBad Boys. They're too bad for you, and you're too good for them, but does that stop either of you? You know it's wrong- but the temptation makes it oh so right. He broke my heart, but he came back. Right when I think that maybe everything might end...
