One Of Those Teenage Stories by Kitanya (good story books to read .txt) 📖

We walk to the table where Nagem, Shayna, and Hannah are. I sit and talk to them and right when I see Crystal, I stand up. She also likes Samoth. She just doesn't know I like him. She looks over at him, and he gives her a dirty look. She broke his heart when they went out a couple months ago. I don't know what really happened. However, Crystal broke up for him for another boy. Now she wants him back.
With a fake smile plastered to my face, I wave Crystal over to our table. "HELLO BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE," Crystal says as she strides over with a slow gait. Everyone says their hellos' and Nagem talks excitedly to her. I look down at my breakfast pancakes and chocolate skim milk. I do not want to look at Crystal unless I'm forced to. I suddenly lose my appetite. I glance up at Acire, she's watching me with a concerned look on her face. Are you okay?

, she mouths. I smile, pushing away the memories of the last months of Crystal and Samoth. At that time, the bell rings, signaling that we have five minutes left before classes. Acire and I stand up and say goodbye to everyone. We sluggishly move towards social studies.
I slide into my seat until my neck is against the rim of the chair's backrest. Samoth slides in, just as the final bell rings. Samoth goes in his usual seat, right in front of me. I smiled like a fool at the back of his head. He turned around, as if sensing my eyes, and smiled with his white teeth. I smiled and said hey. I sharpened my pencil as the teacher talked about today's plan. We would be going to the library to research about something that I didn't know because I was too busy staring at the back of Samoth's gorgeous head. Everyone stood up around me so I jumped up eagerly to get out of this seat. Samoth turned around and said to me, "Shall we?" His voice of warm sweet honey. I shivered and said yes. We were walking and suddenly he pulled me into the janitor's closet. The janitor's closet IS ALWAYS open in stories like these.
I gasped and looked around. The lights were all off. "Samoth?" I whispered. He said nothing, I heard light breathing. I tried to find the light, but realized we were in a tight squeeze. Samoth was three inches away from me. "Sam-" I was cut off my the most gentle lips a girl could ever feel against her own. Somehow I found a way to relax and grab hold of his ever-so-warm sweatshirt. He held my cheek in one hand and waist in the other. He tasted of morning breath, but was it ever so sweet in his mouth. Suddenly, it was the most beautiful moment of the world. We were intertwined by our lips and hands. It was art. Beautiful.

I wish I could have explained the moment better, but it's hard to recall back to a moment as such. It was so in the moment. So magical. You'd only find yourself fully understanding it when you find your first love. When we realized people would be looking for us, we decided to head to the library. He grabbed my hand before walking into the library. "Samoth?" I questioned, "are you sure?" He turned and looked at me with a sincere smile on his face. He whispered yes. I followed after him, unsure. We walked in and no one noticed. We smiled at each other the whole hour. The rest of the day flew by in a flurry. I couldn't stop thinking about how my first KISS WAS IN A JANITOR'S CLOSET?? Just kidding. I just couldn't stop thinking about him. Samoth. However, then my thoughts turned ugly. I thought of how much Crystal will hate me for this.


WILL CONTINUE SOME OTHER DAY
THIS BOOK IS A MIX OF DRY HUMOR AND SEVERE CHEESYNESS
THANKS FOR READING SO FAR Hahaha:)

Publication Date: 05-01-2011

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Dedication:
I dedicate it to Kitone. He always persuaded me to write this. I love you <3