@payten_the_coffee_addict
"Its on like Donkey Kong." She threw pillows back at him and used her bed as a sheild from incoming pillows.
"Its on like Donkey Kong." She threw pillows back at him and used her bed as a sheild from incoming pillows.
He laughed, rolling his eyes as he dodged the flying pillows.
"What is this? 1981?"
"Absolutley not. its 1989, the first day of senior year thank you very much"
"Alright since you're Michael, and I'm Jeremy, that makes you Veronica and that means I'm JD!" He yelled, launching what looked like a blanket with flower designs all over it.
"C'mon Ronnie, let's just be seventeen together! We can go bowling and eat Chili Fries, I swear!"
"and get high off of slushies apparently. cant forget heathers B.Q. corn nuts tho"
"Oh my god, if we continue what we started earlier maybe we can have some Big Fun." He said, wiggling his eyebrows as he joked.
"i cant believe you just said that" she threw another pillow. "but i do like the sound of that" she winked
She thought for a minute, "Im not gonna get drunk though. im stupid but not that stupid"
"Oh? Wanna be my dead girl walking?" He asked, shielding himself from her attacks with a pillow, making his way closer and closer to her, smirk still spread across his face.
"Only if our love is God" She said slowly backing up. and of course, she backs right into the wall.
He walked closer, using his arms to block her way out.
"Trust me, you’ll be a dead girl hobbling by the time I’m done with you." He joked, licking his lips as he looked into her eyes.
"is that so? well then you'll just have to carry me around then" she said, pushing herself off the wall. pushing herself closer to him
"Yeah? I bet you'd like that." He said, almost in a growl as he leaned down so their foreheads where touching, his arms slowly moving to her waist, where he wrapped them around her.
(Y'know i don't think that that makes sense, but oh well.)
(i think i know what you meant. you have to remember i speak non-coherently too. im a writer, it flows naturally)
"Well im very lazy. The less walking i have to do in general, the more lazy i get to be." Her hands made their way to his forearms and rested them there.
He chuckled, a small smile on his face as his eyes darted down to look at her lips.
"I wanna kiss you." He stated bluntly, moving his gaze to her eyes, wanting some form of permission before actually doing so.
"I can tell" she laughed, but stood on her tip-toes and kissed him anyway.
(im just gonna assume hes a bit taller that her cause shes fairly short)
He smiled into the kiss, his eyes shut tightly as he leaned down to deepen the kiss.
( I MAY BE A WRITER, BUT I DON'T WRITE ROMANCE VERY OFTEN, AND WHEN I DO, I AM EXTREMELY AWKWARD ABOUT IT, AND MY SEARCH HISTORY IS SUPER WEIRD Ex. "How do you write a kissing scene?")
She brought her arms up from where they were on his and around to his neck.
(thats my entire existence as a writer im not even gonna lie. like my search history is a screwed up as it gets. you'll find many random questions about many random topics)
(My brother was using my computer once, and he looked through my search history and found:
"How do you kill someone with just a spork?"
"Bullet hole sizes" <—–that one I was just curious about, because i was looking for that tumblr meme thing
"Shrek X Donald Trump"
and, my personal favorite:
"How to hide a body without getting caught" )
As they kissed, Damian couldn't help but think about what would happen when they had to leave each other at the end of the summer. Would his dads want to meet her? Oh god, what would his grandparents think? He then broke the kiss, standing up and walking over to his bed, sitting down with his head in his hands.
"Oh god, what will they think?" He said, running a tattooed hand through his hair, "We are here for summer camp! We'll be leaving each other when Summer is over, I'm being sent to Military School!" He exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air.
Calista was a little confused, and thought she did something wrong at first. When he started talking she was shocked. did he think that she was afraid of all of that? sure the summer was going to end, it doesn't last forever, but she didnt think it would have been an issue she got lost in thought but sub consciously told herself to snap out of it. She walked over to him, climbed on the bed and wrapped her arms around him. she didn't know what to say or do.
Damian's heart was racing as he held onto Calista, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he attempted to catch his breath.
"What are we gonna do?" He asked, burying his head in her shoulder, his eyes shut tightly.
"I… i dont really know" she said, she kept her arms wrapped around him.
"I really like you already, but I don't want to leave you." He whispered, playing with her hair.
"who says you have to leave?" she asked, looking at him.
"Well, at the end of the summer, we'll have to say goodbye, and then go our separate ways.." He explained, looking down at her.
"yea i guess, but we can always visit each other though. and we can text and/or call everyday." she said, hopeful.
"Yeah, that sounds good.." He said, trailing off as he stared into space.
Calista climbed onto his lap and put her hands on either side of his face. "Look at me" she waited for him to look. "We can do this. i know we can. i have confidence, and hope"
He nodded, leaning into her hands, a worried expression, although he managed to give her a small smile.
"just trust me okay?" she said, pleading him with her eyes. she wanted to wipe the sad and worried look from him but couldnt, she wasnt sure how.
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