Hey she/her, they/them, he/him (etc...) people. Okay here's the next chapter. Yeah I remembered to update for once on the right day. I hope that you all like the story so far because I'm not the best at sharing my writing because whenever I do my friends tell me that it's good and i don't believe them because I have no self confidence. Surprise. Okay I'll shut up now.
I walk out of the house into the back yard with my book. Yeah I've become a book worm but I'm still in the popular group at school. We're the nice type of popular though. I'm in bleach blue, ripped short, shorts, a white crop top that reaches the bottom of my black thirty four 'c' lace bra, and black and white converse.
I've also grown my hair out so that it also reaches the bottom of my bra, I dyed it an ombre from my natural light brown hair to the tips being beach blonde and left it straight. My summer tan actually looks really good this year which makes me happy. I started wearing eyeliner, mascara, blush and lip gloss pretty much everyday starting about a week ago.
Sense it's so dame sunny I grabbed my black sunglasses just incase, resting them on my head which pushed my hair out of my face but letting it still fall over my shoulders and down my back.
I walked over and across the lawn to the shady area. I looked over my shoulder to see Moose just wheeling out the lawnmower. "Hey Morgan." I call (he hates it when I call him Morgan sense he hates his birth name but I love to tease him sense he teases me) we've become friends. Not real close but still comfortable with each other. Nancy told me that her brother told her that he talks about me all the time but her brother didn't tell her what he says. This of course makes me blush. I finally told everyone in the PTSs my actually crush is on Moose and no one made fun of me. I'm the only one who likes someone a year older than us. They were pretty proud surprisingly. I think it's because no one has a crush on someone older people are weird though.
"Hey Gogo." Moose calls back. He knows I hate being called Gogo but we tease each other. It's our thing.
He looks over at me and then does a double take, his eyes moving up and down my body. He doesn't look to bad himself. Actually he looks hot I might even say sexy. He has on a persian blue tee-shirt which shows off the tan that he's also gotten this summer which makes him look sexier if that's possible. He also has light blue jeans that are ripped liked mine. He has on black and white converse. His shirt shows of his muscles which have grown quite a bit in two years, not that I'm really noticing.
"Something wrong?" I smirk. He shakes his head and rolls the lawnmower through the fence and onto the grass. I watch as he strips himself of his tee-shirt (it's so hot out I'm surprised he didn't take it off before). He sets it down on the porch steps and I see his silver chain necklace glint in the sun.
He glances over at me and smirks. "Something wrong?" He mocks. I look at him confused and then realize I was staring at his muscular chest and six pack abs. I shake my head and sit down in the law chair and open my book to the bookmarked page. I'm reading MAX from the Maximum Ride series by James Patterson. I'm at the part when Fang and Max are talking on the rocks and then they start making out which makes me smile.
I stop reading and realize that they lawnmower hasn't started. I look up and see Moose staring at me again. I start giggling and he snaps out of his daze, He smirks at me again and starts walking over to me.
He grabs my book out of my hands making me yell out in protest. He starts reading it to himself and then chuckles. "This is what you've been doing, making it so that you couldn't keep me company out here these past three weeks. I've been bored without anyone to talk to."
"Yes." I smile. He laughs and I lung for it grabbing the book and pulling it towards me but he doesn't let go. He's still holding it and I finally rip it out of his grasp. I pull on it a bit to hard though and the book goes flying behind me and Moose falls on top of me and we fall back into the uncut grass. I open my eyes not even remembering when I closed them and look in front of me only to see Moose's royal blue eyes staring into my baby blue ones. His hands are firmly planted on either side of me and he is now hovering over me so that he doesn't put any body weight on me.
He leans a bit closer and I can feel his hot breath against my face. "Have you ever kissed a boy before?" He asks. I shake my head and our gazes lock and we can't seem to look away. His hand reaches out and cups my cheek, slowly leaning his head closer to my lips in an agonizingly slow way.
"Are you just going to torture me on my first kiss by going this slow? Do you do this to every girl when it's their first kiss with you?" I whisper. Our foreheads and noses are now touching and our lips are only centimeters apart. My talking making them brush against each other making us both fill with more wanting.
He chuckles quietly. "Only to you. Because you're the only girl that I've kissed who I've had a real crush on." When I hear those words, my heart melts and a smile appears on my lips.
"Shut up and kiss me?" I say. He nods slightly and our eyes close and we lean closer and then we're kissing. My hands move from my sides and into his short brown hair that I've already felt so many times when teasing him and I start running my finger through it. It's soft and silky like always and I know that it's completely messed up now. "You don't know how long I've wanted to do this." He mumbles against my lips.
"You don't know how long I've want to do this." I mumble back. His soft, warm lips start leaving a trail of kisses down my jawline and onto my neck.
"How long?" He asks me. He starts to put a little of his body weight onto me and I can feel a bulge in his pants making me not think straight. I my run hands down from his hair, over his neck and to his chest waiting to feel the fabric of his shirt and then realize that he's pressing his neck chest against me. I run my fingers over his chest lightly making him shiver in pleasure and I start tracing his perfectly toned chest and abs. He moans quietly and then grabs my wrists and pin them to my sides.
"Moose." I groan in annoyance.
"Answer the question please." He mumbles against my neck.
"Uh." I say forgetting his question for a second which makes him chuckle at me again. "Oh right. A little over two years now. Sense the day I met you I just didn't realize it then." I say. "What about you?" He pulls away from my neck making me whine in protest and he starts laughing quietly.
He finally stops laughing at me and leans closer. "About two years ago. The day you accused me of making out with that girl in your grade behind some store. You obviously didn't see me watching you leave." He says. "Your dad did though. He told me I could keep my job as long as I kept my hands off you. It's been pretty hard to though and it looks like I finally cracked. But who could resist when they've accidently falled on top of their longest crush ever. I like you way to much." My eyes widened and he laughs again giving me a quick peck on the lips and hovering his face only inches from mine.
"I'm going to yell at him. I'm so mad." I yell. "I can't believe he threatened you. You're telling me EVERYTHING after this."
"You're hot when you're mad." He says making me blush.
"What? I'm not cute? You used to call me cute to make me mad." I say. "Oh. To make me mad." I whisper to myself. He nods leaning down and attached his lips to the other side of my neck. "No marks." I sigh and feel him nod against my neck.
"I've moved on from me calling you cute I think. You'll always be cute though." He mumbles against my neck making me moan. "Where are your parents anyways?"
"They'll be home in. Uh." I reach behind him and take his phone out of his back pocket where I know he always keeps it after stealing it so many times while he's over which always ends up with him chasing me and then picking me up off the ground so I can't run away, and our breathing becoming heavier and heavier. I look at him and know that he's thinking about the same thing. "They'll be home. Uh now." I say. The back door opens and I push Moose off of me, hair a complete mess, landing about a foot away from me on his ass. We both look at the door and see Nancy standing there in shock with Evan right behind her with a huge smirk on his face.
"What the fuck." Nancy yells. I hear the front door open and I see my mom and dad walk in through the open door with groceries. 'Help' I mouth to Nancy. She nods and pulls Evan inside with her and starts distracting my parents and Evan catches on a couple seconds later. I look over at Moose whose cheeks are completely red like mine. I get up and walk over to him and then kneel down beside him and start running my fingers through his messy hair trying to fix it.
"Here I got it." He says. I pull my hand away and he runs his fingers through it a few times and then it's back to normal making me pout. He looks at me and then starts laughing. "What's wrong Gogo?" He asks teasingly.
"First thing is that you called me Gogo after…..that." I say making us both blush again. "Second thing is that I can mess up your hair but can't unmess it." I say. He chuckles and kisses me once more.
"Go out with me." He says suddenly. I start laughing and then pinch myself hard enough that I cry out in pain and he bats my hand away from my arm. "Are you okay?" He asks worriedly.
"Yeah, just making sure that I'm not dreaming. You know I've dreamt of you asking me out before. Just not after something like that." I say. I suddenly realize what I just said and start blushing again.
He laughs. "Well. Will you be my first girlfriend?" He asks. My eyes widen for the second time in under five minutes. At least I think, I lost track of time.
"First?" I ask. He nods. "Yes." I giggle. He starts laughing again and kisses me one last time. We hear Nancy's voice coming closer to the doorway and we rush over to the chair and put it back up. I grab my book and sit back down. Instead of going to the lawnmower, Moose leans his hand against the back of my chair. "What?" I ask.
"What do you want to do on a first date. I've thought about it before but I want to know what you want to do." He says smiling down at me.
"You've planned out a date for us to go on. If we ever did." I quickly add.
"Yeah." He blushes. I look over and see my mom, dad, Nancy, and Evan watching us. "What do you want to do?" He asks again.
I stand up, grabbing my book off the table, hugging it close to my chest and walk past him. I turn around so that we're standing pretty close to each other and so that I'm looking up at him. His cheeks are the slightest bit pink and I know mine are to. "Surprise me." I say. I walk backwards for a couple seconds and then turn around. I feel his eyes still on me as I walk past my parents and into the house with Nancy close behind me. I glance behind me one more time and see my parents are looking at each other in confusion, Evan is just rolling his eyes and started walking over to Moose.
I blow Moose a cheese kiss making him laugh. He pretends to grab it and puts it in his back pocket. I roll my eyes jokingly and walk upstairs with Nancy.
I hope that you liked it sense you're reading this or if you just went to the next chapter. If anyone has any suggestions or have another Judy Blume book that I should write a fanfiction about just review and tell me because why not. I mean yo udon't have to though no pressure.
Love y'all,
Riley