Disclaimer: I don't own the oc...too bad ;)
While I took a bite of my bagel, I remembererd my first thoughts about Sandy. His eyebrows were the first thing I remembered. I mean... he wouldn't. Then I remembered his looks, and the way he talked. He rambled a lot, especially when we had our first date. We had a great time in the restaurant, though I enjoyed our date more when we were in some sort of bar, were we could dance and stuff.
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"Chris.. you wanna dance?"
I saw Brad looking at Christi with eyes I could best describe as "hungry".
Christi looked at me, and I nodded.
She probably wanted to know if I would be ok when she wouldn't be around, but I was sure I would. Sandy and I didn't had the chance to talk a lot when we had dinner, so I figured I would be able to find out a little more about him now. Apparently, he thought about it the exact same way.
"So Kirsten... where are you from?"
"Newport Beach... that's in California."
"Never heard of it."
I giggled.
"Well.. be happy. It's full of rich people who spend their days with going to the spa, organising benefits and people gossip about their friends as soon as they turn their heads to they other side."
Sandy laughed.
"Nothing for me, I can tell ya. Not that it's bad or anything.. I mean you grow up there and I'm sure it can be a lot of fun there,but..."
I smiled. He was rambling. Again. It had happend most of the time when he'd been talking tonight. It was so cute.
"Sandy... relax. I think I hate Newport as much as you seem to do, so don't worry about what you say."
There was silence for a while.
"Hé Sandy... you wanna dance?"
I didn't wait for him to answer the question, and grabbed his hand.
I decided that it was now or never, and I started swinging my hips right in front of him, while smiling at him. I was prayig he would come up to me, and dance with me. Place his hands on my hips...
When he walked up to me, I could make a little dance of happiness inside.
Just when he came up to me, the dj put on aan slow song.
I smiled a smile at him, which he returned.
He came closer, and I put my arms around his neck.
His arms slowly reached for my hips.
I felt his warm hands, and I felt happy. I really did.
We slowly danced at the music.
I saw Christi dancing with Brad a little furhter, and whe she spotted me, she put up her thumbs.
I smiled at her, before I turned my face back to Sandy's.
Our faces were so close, and all I wanted right now was him to kiss me.
I knew he wanted to kiss me. I knew.
"Kirsten... can I.." he whispererd.
One of his hands gently touched my cheek, and I thougt –hoped- this would be a sign to kiss him.
Our heads moved closer and our lips touched.
I felt his soft lips touch mine and I was sure this was the best moment in my life.
I slowly opened my moth, and I felt his tongue play with mine.
When he pulled back, he smiled at me. I smiled back.
He put his arms around me, and I put my head on his shoulder.
I had to correct myself; this was the best moment in my life.
Note: This isn't exactly what I hoped it would be.. I hope you enjoyed though!