The Boy Has Love - Breana (i can read with my eyes shut txt) 📗

"when I was little that used to be my favorite color."
He looked back at me, "really?" He asked.
"Yep, almost everything of mine was red. I was obsessive with that color."
He bit his snake bites with another smile, "that's cute."
I laughed and could feel myself blushing again, "you sure like to blush, don't you?" He teased.
My hands flung to my cheeks to cover them, "don't make fun of me," I wined with a giggle.
"No, it's cute. I like it when a girl smiles and blushes a lot," he said.
I looked over in notice of him blushing this time, "it's cute when a guy smiles and blushes a lot, too."
His face turned even more red and he looked down at something. Not too far down so it wasn't my chest area. I watched as his eyes looked back at mine and then down, again... Suddenly realizing he was more and likely staring at my lips. I couldn't tell if he was leaning in or not, so I didn't move. I had no clue what to do, and I suddenly felt awkward, so I stood up, "we should walk around."
He nearly fell over, but caught himself. I looked over at him, embarrassed by the fact he was leaning in to kiss me, "okay," he said getting up with me.
We walked side by side and went to the science fiction section. I sat down grabbing a random picture book of vampires, ware wolves, and goblins. He sat down next to me and took the book to hold it for both of us to see the drawings and pictures. We pointed out the weird stuff together and had the moments where we'd catch each others stares in one another eyes. Each time, the butterflies would kick in and start to tickle my stomach. I wanted this day to go on for a life time.

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Publication Date: 06-29-2011

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