I do not own Adam or Tommy or anyone in this story.
"Would you like me to push you?" The other boy asked boldly, quikly aproaching my swing.
"Ok." I answered, excited to not have to do all the work myself.
The red head boy walked behind me and began to push my upper back. After few minutes the boy stopped pushing me.
"My arms are getting tired."He stated.
"Would you like a turn?" I asked politely.
"No thank you. I'm hungry."
He walked round the swing so that he ws standing in front of me. I hopped off the swing and took a good look at him. His nice red hair made my brown hair seem boring. From what I could see he was covered from head to toe in freckles. Even his lips were freckly. He was also really tall, my head must've come up to his chin. And he was a tad chubby, but he had a very pretty smile. He was wearing denim shorts and a green soccor t-shirt.
"Do you wanna hve lunch with my mum and I? Were having a picnic."
"That'd be awesome. I'm Tommy by the way."
"Adam."
"Mum." I yelled out.
"Can I have friend with my new friend Adam?"
"Ok, just don't leave the park."
"Let's go."Adam said, grabbing my hand nd pulling me to the other side of the park.
We reached a red picnic mat and a lady was sitting on it.
"Adam, who's your friend?"
"This is Tommy, can he have lunch with us?"
"Of course. Take a set boys."
They had ham and cheese sandwiches, cold chicken kebabs, chips and dip and chocolate brownies.
"Help yourself Tommy." Adam said as he took a bite from his second brownie.
I picked up a kebab and took a large bite. I let out a quiet moan.
"Mum makes the best chicken kebabs ever." Adam told me.
"So Tommy, how old are you?"Adam's mum asked.
"I'm nine tomorrow."
"Well Happy Birthday then."
"Thank you."
"Adam's going to be nine in a few months too." She anounced.
"Ha ha I'm older." I teased sticking my tongue out at him.
"Shut up." He muttered playfully.
"What if I don't wanna?" I questioned.
"Then I'll have to do this."
He ripped of half a brownie and shoved it in my mouth. I swallowed then turned to him him a smirk playing on my lips.
"It's on." I challenged.
He stood up and i chased after him. I caught up and jumped on his bck attempting to push him to the ground, but insted I found myself underneath him, shoulders pinned to the grass.
We we were both breathing heavily and our breaths were mingling. He began to lean foward and unsure of what he was about to do, I quickly said,
"You win."
Then I rolled him off me and stood up. I put my hand out pulling Adam up, then we walked back to the picnic mat.
"Would you boys like some lemonade?" Adams mum asked getting three cups out of the basket.
"Yess plese." We both answered in unison.
She poured us all drinks then got out her cell phone, Probably to check the time. I grabbed a sandswich and took a bite before taking a small sip of my drink.
"So Tommy, do you live round here?"
"Actually me and my family are in Auckland on holiday."
"So are we." Adam said happily.
I finished my sandwich and took a second kebab. I took a bite as Adam grabbed like his hundreh brownie.
Adam's mother stood up and walked over to the portaloos.
I skulled the last of my drink and finished off my kebab.
"You have kabab sauce on your lip. Right there." Adam stated pointing to his lip.
I licked the part of my lip that he pointed to.
"You missed it."
"Can you get it for me please?"
He lent fowrd and cupped my cheek with his palm. I expected him to swipe his thumb across my top lip, but insted he lightly brushed his lips aginst mine. When he pulled back. that pretty smile adorned his face again.
"It's gone." Adam mumbled bashfully.
I looked at the ground, unsure of what just happened and what to say in responce.
"Tommy." My mum said as she proched us.
"It's time to go."
"Bye Adam. Thank you for lunch."
Mum led me to the car so we could pick up dad and go to the airport.
When we drove away from the park I knew that going back to America meant I would never see Adam again.
