Walking to the bus stop, I see a familiar jeep in the distance. Walking a little faster, I get to Christian’s truck.
"Hey," He smiled. "You look beautiful on this wonderful Thursday." I blushed. He leaned over and kissed me gently on my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. I want him so badly. He pulled away and started the truck. He pulled off and we sat in a comfortable silence. Music played faintly on the radio and I started up a conversation.
"So, I'm your girlfriend?" He smiled.
"You want to be my girlfriend?" I nodded, but realizing he was looking ahead I answered.
"Yes." I blushed at how childish I sounded.
"Why?" What? Who asks that?
"Because we're already doing things that couples do. So, we might as well be one." He frowned.
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