Yii...I don't know what to write...I still misses his kisses...just that i really can't believe that i actually brought him home..Sounds impossible, huh?? I'm thinking the same way though...It was on the 17th Sept 2008..right after tuition..he brought me home...at first we were just chatting...then,mum was bathing upstairs...so,he hugged me..hehe...i love his hugs...:) coz i felt so secure in his arms...Then,mum was downstairs doing her stuff...uhm...as usual,we chat and still hugging each other...Then,mum slept awhile in the guest room...So I was lying on his chest and i could actually hear his heartbeat...So i teased him..and he started blushing...So cute and innocent...Then, he looked at me...He asked if i dare to kiss him...I looked away and say that i don't know...Oww...he seems hurted..so i looked at him and said that i would like to give it a try...Then,he kissed me...We french-kissed...I felt so "high" at that time...I guess he was as well...Coz both of us just cant stop kissing...and it was as if we wanted more...We kissed for almost an hour till around 5pm...It was when mum suddenly came out from the room...Haha...sighed...When mum came out,we quickly pushed each other away and started mumbling over something and asked each other questions...Kinda silly..haha....To be honest, i love his kisses...and i love his hugs...And today we kissed again...Just a short kiss,though...Cause we're in school ma...haha...It's funny that when we tried to kiss again, one of the librarian comes out from the library and she was someone who we knows...So,we quickly acted as we're chatting or something...
I really hoped that our relationship would last long...:)
It's alright...I have faith in us...:)
