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I was just like every average 18 year old girl at my school. Senior year was flying by and we all had only one thing on our mind: Austin Worthington. He was the school’s star basketball player. He had the rocking abs every girl was totally crazy about. He had the sandy brown hair that slightly hung in his eyes, and he had perfected the hair flip. He even had those dreamy greenish blue eyes that you could stare into all day. He had everything. I was the girl hidden in the corner. I kept my face tucked away behind the curly curtains of flame red hair. my blue eyes never really looked up from my feet, even though I wasn’t shy. I didn’t exactly have a ‘rocking’ body, but I knew guys stared. I could feel them looking when I walked by, and I could’t blame them. The summer before senior year, I had really changed. I had let my hair grow out to almost untamable length. The growth of my confidence had caught up with the growth speed of my breasts and my bum. I was finally what I considered to be a lady, and I could tell my fellow guy class mates could tell. Well, all of them except Austin. And he was the only one I cared about. It was just a normal Friday in basketball season. Living in north Florida meant that this was also rainy season, which I would admit, I wasn’t thrilled about. Have you ever tried to tame curly hair in the rain? Yeah, it’s because it doesn’t happen. The final bell had just dismissed us. I was driving down the road in my beat up old red Mustang, jamming out to Simple Plan eryaman escort when I saw it. ‘It’ being my golden opportunity. Austin’s blue truck was parked on the side of the road with his four ways on. I ran my fingers through my hair and pulled up besides him where he was busy looking under the hood. The rain was slanting in at a perfect angle, soaking my seats and me, but I didn’t care. This could be my golden opportunity, my one in a million chance, and I couldn’t miss it. “Hey, do you need a ride?” I asked cautiously. Austin looked up, hitting his head on the hood of his truck. “Shit! Oh… Crap, sorry, didn’t mean to swear in front of you.” We both laughed nervously. This wasn’t going exactly how I had imagined in my head. Our first conversation was going down the drain. Actually that didn’t describe it; the correct term would be up in flames. This conversation was on fire, but the wrong kind of fire. “Um, so… What’s wrong with your truck?” I asked. Austin ran a hand through his damp hair and I almost melted. Could he be any hotter? I answered my own question with a yes. Austin Worthington could be much hotter. My hormones agreed completely, as they were kicking into over drive. I was turning into a sex crazed teenager right in front of him, and I could only hope it wouldn’t be to obvious to him. “Heck if I know. It’s never done something like this before,” he said upset. I took a small breath before I dared to ask sincan escort the question out loud. “Do you need a ride somewhere? I could take you home, or to the car repair shop downtown if you want,” I said, tacking on a brave smile at the end. He smiled and closed the hood. Without saying a word, he grabbed his backpack and climbed into my front seat. Taking that as a yes, I pulled away from the side of the road and started heading downtown before I realized I had no idea where I was going. “Where to?” I asked shyly. “Just right ahead. I live right on the other side of town,” Austin said. “Ya know, you’re a real life saver right? I would’ve been stuck there forever. My phone died and I wasn’t walking anywhere until the rain stopped. It’s this house right here,” he said pointing. I swerved into the driveway and parked my car. Austin didn’t make a move to get out though, and soon an awkward silence fell over us. I began to panic. Not again! I could not endure another awkward moment with Austin Worthington! Everyone at school would torture me, the girl who can’t speak in front of her crush. It wasn’t the title I really wanted for the rest of my senior year. Right before I got the courage to open my mouth and say something, Austin spoke up. “Do you wanna come inside?” he asked quickly. “I’d love to,” I said with a smile as I turned off my car. I followed Austin inside. His house was really nice. I had heard his parents both had really etlik escort good jobs, that his mom was a lawyer and his dad was a well known surgeon. But I had also heard that they were hardly ever home, which is why most of the weekend parties were at Austin’s house. I looked around for his parents, only to come to the conclusion that they weren’t there. My breathing instantly changed. I was alone, with Austin, in his house. Who had ever thought that this day would come? Thank you gods! “Do you want something to drink?” Austin suddenly asked. I was broken out of my train of thought, and just nodded my head. I knew I looked like an idiot and that I needed to get my shit together. Austin would never speak to me again if he thought I was some kind of mute. I followed him into the kitchen and leaned up against the island as he poured me a glass of water. When he handed it to me and our fingers brushed, a shot of electricity ran through my body and my knees buckled. Luckily, Austin caught me before I gracefully face planted into his kitchen floor. I looked up at him and was caught off guard by his eyes. “Thanks,” I whispered. I cursed myself at how breathy and weak I sounded. That wasn’t attractive to a guy like Austin! He needed someone daring and sexy and brave, and so the opposite of what I was. Or at least that was what I thought, until he reacted to my one simple breathy word. He instantly crushed his lips to mine. There was fierceness in his kiss, like he couldn’t cover enough of my mouth fast enough. I felt the glass slip from my hands, felt the water splash all over my feet, heard the glass shatter, but I didn’t care. I was being kissed by none other than Austin Worthington, and I was going to soak up every minute of it before he realized who he was kissing. He pulled away and I waited for the blow.
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