My 1st Date

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Love

I remember it all

15 and wild, but a good girl

I smiled brightly while my grandmother brushed my hair.

I kept looking out the window, watching

For him to come out of HIS

Grandmother's house next door.

I blushed.

I tried on shirts for an hour

When my grandmother pulled this

Lacy black top out of her closet.

It fit like a dream and

I blushed again.

A little too sexy for me

But it would do.

He came knocking on my back door

I shivered as I tried to grab the door knob.

A jaw drop.

Yet again I blush

We went to a movie

He put an arm around me

And I laid my head on his chest

Breathing deeply

So VERY happy

He left at the end of that summer

To go back home in the next state

Emails Phone calls Letters

I blossomed that year

I did not know he had come back

My glasses were gone

My hair was blonde

Sitting on the back deck with my family

I glaced over across the driveway and caught

Him staring

Jaw again on the ground.

I told my family a joke

They laughed until they cried.

Later that night

Hanging out in the warm air

I heard him calling my name

We both walked out of our gates

Met in the middle

He grabbed me in a tight embrace

Our first kiss

Our grandmothers both watching

From their kitchen windows

Smiling at eachother

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Sometimes I miss Chase

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