Hopelessly Devoted To You
A Sweetie Production
Happy Birthday to Beatrice and myself and all the other girls who were born during the month of May. Hope you enjoy?
I couldn't believe Amanda was making me do this. She was crazy. No matter how much I wanted him, there was no way he would have me. I walked outside into the cold and was sure I'd seen his face in the distance. It must have been my imagination as when I looked and focussed I could not see anything but the night sky and the stars twinkling above me.
"Oh, Gio. I guess mine's not the first heart you have broken and that my tears are not the first cried over you. I know that I'm not the first to know, that there is just not getting over you. I really am hopelessly devoted to you," I said quietly to the night hoping that the Gods up above me would hear my silent plea.
"I know I'm just a fool but I want to sit around and wait for you. There's no one else for me. My head is saying, "forget him" but my heart is saying, "Don't let go." I have no idea of what to do. I will hold on to you. I'm hopelessly devoted to you," I exclaimed as I sat noisily down on the grass breaking the silence that filled out around me.
I sobbed quietly to myself so as to not disturb Amanda when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I expected it to be her checking on me but when I looked up I got a very big shock. "G…G… Gio!" I stuttered out through my tears. He smiled down at me and I did the only thing that my brain could register. I kissed him.
This kiss was not a simple kiss nor was it a passion filled kiss. It was just right. His lips softly brushed against mine and I could feel his smile as I kissed him back. His tongue slowly licked from one side of my lip to the other, begging silently for entrance to my mouth. I offered this to him with ease. He was all I wanted. I wrapped my arms around his neck and weaved my hands through his growing hair. I loved the feel of it.
Gio broke away from our kiss first, needing the oxygen. He rested our heads together and I smiled and kissed his chin gently. I giggled feeling his stubble tickling my skin. His lips were swollen and his eyes were filled with passion. "Betty, I love you. Hearing those wonderful words was all I ever wanted. I can't believe you feel the same," he explained as he kissed my cheek gently.
"Want to go for a walk?" he asked. I nodded my head vigorously and he laughed that cute, wonderful laugh at me. I would never get fed up hearing it.
"Let me go tell Amanda. I'll be back soon," I said as I ran indoors. I sat on the seat just inside the door and smiled to myself. Who needed stupid plans? Honesty is always the best policy. The man of my dreams was mine because I finally confessed my feelings to myself instead of hiding them. I really was hopelessly devoted to this man.
