The Car Ride
At the end of the night we got back into the car. I curled up in the seat and checked the time. The numbers of the clock glowed: 2:19.
Somewhere in my mind I knew my parents were going to kill me if they found out, but at the moment I didn’t really care. I just studied James, wanting to kiss him again.
“Why are you staring at me.” He looked over, giving me his infamous smirk.
“Because you’re just so irresistably sexy and alluring” I answered sarcastically.
“Oh is that right? Well in that case…” We pulled over suddenly. I looked outside. We were right in front of my house. I didn’t realize we were so close to home.
I was about to get out, but he pulled me back in, leaned forward, and kissed me again. I smiled and kissed him back. We sat there, making out for a while. Who knows how long it was, time flew by for me. Finally I pulled away.
“See you tomorrow” he said, smirking like always.
I got out the of car and turned around. Stephen was standing on the lawn, staring at me, in shock.