The Road Taken

Chapter 3

The first couple of weeks were amazing and life changing. Logan and I spent every day together. During lunch I sat with him and his friends, I would go watch him during his football practice and he would even drive him every afternoon. I was on cloud 9.

When the weekend arrived, Logan called, “Are you busy”, me very confused by the question seeing that said he had plans for the night, so I replied to find out what was going on, “No, no plans for the night, why do you miss me already?”, he laughed and without allowing anytime to pass, he responded, “Of course I do, that’s why I am standing outside your house.” I screamed and dropped the phone. 

I ran to my closet and jumped out of my onesie that I had put on when I got home from school and threw on a blue crop top and demin shorts and ran to the door. Opened and saw my sexy boyfriend standing in the doorway with a white t-shirt and jeans on and damn did he look good. He spoke first, I guess I was sitting drooling to long to realize that I actually hadn’t said anything. “hey babe, you look really beautiful”, I jumped and wrapped my arms around his neck. And finally replied “hey yourself, you were missed as well”. I finally let go and turned to walk inside he followed me in. “Where are your parents?”, I responded “They are going out for supper, so it’s just you and I here” and before I could say another thing, he had me wrapped up in his arms… “I really missed you Liv”, I kissed his cheek as I whispered in his ear, “you are not the only one”. 

Laying on the couch, kissing and oh his kisses are so sweet and everything inside of me is telling me that I am ready to give myself completely over to this guy. I have never felt this way about any guy before, okay I also have never had a boyfriend before but that doesn’t matter. 

We are laying on the couch, watching TV for 2 hours, well not really watching but still we were there. I had my legs entwined in his, his hands on my hips, my hands around his neck, our bodies again each other and kissing. I felt like I needed his kisses like I needed oxygen. 

I could feel his pants growing against mine and normally I wouldn’t, but today I was feeling adventurous. I take my hands off of his neck and slide it down to his pants, rubbing him over his pants. As I feel him getting harder in my hand, and I am about to slide my hand into his pants, he stops me. I was so shocked, I couldn’t understand what I did wrong, but he looked me in my eyes and said “Not Yet”. 

When he finally sat up, he grabs me and put me on his lap, I wrapped my legs around his waist and wanted to continue our make out session and then he started to speak, “There was actually a reason why I came over tonight, I wanted to talk to you about something”, I sat there and my heart was pounding in my chest, my smile dropped and I had this feeling come over me like my dream was about to turn into a nightmare. 

He put his hand under my chin and smiled, as if he could tell that my mind was working overtime. He kissed my cheek, saying “it is nothing like that baby, I promise”, with a smile on his face, I believed him. Finally, I could breath and manage to reply, “So what did you want to speak about?”, he replied almost immediately, before I jumped the gun again, “Would you go to Home Coming with me?”. I felt my chin drop, and no matter how much I was to automatically push my mouth close, it wouldn’t go close, I was in shock, I was speechless. Yes, I knew Home Coming was coming, but I didn’t think he would ask me. 

“Yes, Yes, Yes, a million times Yes.” I finally spat out. I was screaming inside and out. Jumping on the couch around him. I had never been so excited in my house. My parents arrived to see the circus in their house and spoke quickly… “What is all this?”, and with a huge smile on my face, still jumping on the couch replied “Logan asked me Home Coming and I said yes” and I continued jumping and screaming from the couch. My parents had come around on Logan over the past few weeks after I dad pulled him from his car the first time they saw us together. My mom smiled at day and they both spoke together “We are happy for baby, Logan made a great choice, you are 1 in a million”. I got off the couch, hugged them both and went back to jumping around Logan. 

When I finally calmed down, Logan and I decided to watch a movie, but I spent more time asking everything I wanted to know about the Home Coming and he wasn’t much help, but that didn’t stop me from asking more. “So what Colours are you wearing?” I wondered, He replied “Not sure yet”, “are we driving ourselves or hiring a car” and again “Not sure Yet”, this was going to be a long night. I want answers, I needed to prepare and he was being such a typical boy. Oh, but I love him so I will forgive him. 

Logan left and I headed to bed… I couldn’t get his lips out of my head, all I wanted was he lips and hands all over me. I was the luckiest woman in the world to know that Logan Dawson was my boyfriend and wanted only me.