Kristen checked herself out in the mirror for a quick peek before getting a ride to Owens house. She thought she looked casual, yet sexy, and mature, yet adventurous with her jean pants folded to the knees and an adorable green tank top that went low enough to show just the right amount of cleavage. Kristen also modeled her black polka-dotted flats that she had secretly bought from Hot Topic, (whether her friends like it or not, she likes the clothes there) and a white Abercrombie and Fitch zip up sweater. A taxi that had been called for prior for the date began to get impatient and started honking the horn in a very rude manner, making Kristen frustrated and frantic. Within minutes, she came out of the house looking as hot as ever. She opened the door to the car and slipped in the back seat.

15 Minutes Later

Kristen jumped out of the cab and handed the man a 20-dollar bill. Considering his rude entrance, that was quite a large tip, but for rich girls- it doesn't matter.

"Kristen! Hey!" Owen exclaimed as he jumped off the pavement steps he was waiting on. He looked her up and down, and she could see him drifting his gaze towards her chest.

"Hi," Kristen said, suddenly feeling very shy. Her cheeks began to turn red, and she started to wonder if this was a good idea.

Owen had combed his brown hair back, making him look so much older and more mature. Not to mention hott! He wore a simple American Eagle tee shirt and jeans.

"Come on in, I made dinner for us," Owen said, motioning for her to start walking into the house.

"Really? That's so sweet!" Exclaimed Kristen, instantly falling more in love with him by the minute.

"Yeah, it's kinda my secret. Let's see…" He muttered to himself as he hovered over pots and pans on the stove, "I made lasagna, vegetable stir fry, and a cake for desert."

"Sounds good!"

"Please tell me you eat like a normal person, and that you're not anorexic or something," Owen asked worriedly as he scanned her slim body.

"Nope, I love my food," Kristen smiled, glancing around the house.

It was a nice cozy home, with only a few rooms, and no upstairs, but a rather large basement. The walls were covered in photos and metals. From the pictures, Owen was an only child, with a very happy childhood. Kristen scanned the pictures, and saw he had swam, played soccer, ran track, and even did karate!

"So my parents aren't home right now, they'll be home in a few hours…" he started, "is that okay?"

"Um, yeah sure," Kristen said.

"Well, let's get this party started!" Owen grinned and took off his shirt.

Kristen was flabbergasted. "What, what… are you doing?"

"I spilled sauce on my shirt, I have another one under this, don't worry." He smiled and flashed his white teeth.

Kristen couldn't help but notice what a nice body he had, "woah, okay." Kristen laughed and looked away from her hott boyfriend.

The meal was quite good for a boy; in fact, Kristen had 2 more helpings of pasta and cake.

Owen began to clear away the dishes. "I just rented Saw, wanna watch it?"

Kristen didn't really like horror movies, but this was a nice chance to spend time with him, so she couldn't say no.

Ten minutes later, her face was stuck to his chest. She was terrified of all the blood and gore in the movie.

Twenty minutes later, she was watching normally, more interested and less scared. She looked over at Owen, and found him glancing at her every so often. He started to stretch his arms, while cautiously looking over and Kristen, and put his arm around her shoulder. "How classic and cute." Kristen thought as she leaned her head on her shoulder. "If only the movie was more romantic!"

Before the movie was over, Kristen decided to go for her first kiss with this cute guy beside her. She leaned into him, but he seemed really into the movie. "What the hell do I do now?" Kristen asked herself. "I know, if I tap his shoulder then he'd look at me and we can kiss…" she thought. Kristen tapped his shoulder and Owen looked over at her. She went in for a kiss, and he realized that he should too. (Funny thing is, they were both kissing virgins) They met in an awkward position where their noses bumped into each other. The two quickly moved away from each other and started to laugh.

"Wanna try again?" Owen asked as he gazed into her eyes.

"You bet!"

Then Kristen and Owen kissed. A long kiss. A really really long kiss. Kristen quickly went for air, and dove right back for another kiss. Before long, they were on a couch on top of each other. Kristen's body felt a need for more as they kept kissing in different ways. They didn't even know if it was a real way or not.

After a few crazy minutes of lust and attraction between the two young kids, something inside Kristen told her to stop.

"Sorry, I think it's a little too much for a first date…" Kirsten said, as she pulled away from her attractive partner. Owens long bangs were covering his face, and he shook it off his head. "Then I think we should plan another time to hang out." Owen stated. They both stared at each other for a few moments, taking it all in, when Kristen thought of an idea. "Hey, how about you come to my soccer game on Tuesday, then we can go out."

"Fine by me," Owen nodded and thought about it. "I think we should have a soccer match, you versus me, what do ya say?"

Kristen got up and punched his arm gently. "I say, get ready to lose, buster!"

i got really into this chapter, but i had to rush and finish it. mind the errors, mistakes, and every other bad factor of this chapter. another one will be up after i get 5 reviews!

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