It was just a normal day. I was giving Messy a bath, until somebody knocked on the door. I looked at the wet kitten and heaved my heavy bones to the door. I opened it and there he was. Eddie. I hadn't seen him since nursery! When he broke my heart, I was hurt so much. It better not happen again. Anyway, so there he was. With a rose and a sly grin on his face. I was speechless. I was about to close the door on his stupid face when he finally blurted out something. "Wait, don't go yet." he pleaded, grabbing the door. I was so frightened and scared that I actually let him stop me. I couldn't say a single word. He flung the door open and pushed past me. I looked at him in a puzzled way, rubbing my arm where he caught me. "What do you want?" I whispered in a quite shaky voice. I tried to sound brave, but I failed. He looked at me and smiled warmly. I can't believe I'm going to say this, but it was actually quite soothing. He pushed my hair back and whispered down my ear, "Hey Daisy." I was so shocked, so I backed away a bit. His breath was warm and his lips were tense against my ear. And his voice just cheered you up if you were down, even before you were going to tear up or something. He walked to the sink, and scratched Messy behind the ear. I was kind of surprised how much she bonded with him already, since she was rubbing against his hands as he stroked her. Then again, she does love attention. But it was pretty unbelievable how Messy was still in the bath. She hates having a bath, since I call her a drowned rat. She hates being called names, and she doesn't want to be a rat that has just been drowned. At least, I think not. I walked past him, but I couldn't help thinking. He looks so different, and perhaps we can get back together. Oh, gross! What am I thinking? He picked up my little kitten and cradled her, tickling her tummy. She purred in response, licking his fingers. He put Messy down, but I saw that same rose in his pocket when I saw it at the door. Eddie sat down at the dining table and I sat opposite him. "How old are you now?" I asked curiously. I tried not to show that I was that interested. He replied with a soft voice. "17." I shuddered. I was quite worried, since he was only one year older than me. If he ever tried it with me, I have my friends to back me up. I would've expected him to start making out with me or something, since he was looking at me with a freaky smile. Disgusting. "Where do you live?" I questioned, clutching my breasts cautiously. "Just down the road." he answered, a grin spreading across his cheeks. Oh my gosh, I'll never live long with Eddie round the corner! I didn't bother to say anything else. He stood up and kicked his chair to the side. Suddenly, I felt a warm hand fall upon my shoulder. I looked up and saw Eddie was there with his flashing brown eyes and a comforting smile. I don't know why, but I started smiling back. He grabbed my hand and pulled me up beside him, our shoulders touching. "How are you feeling, Daisy?" he whispered, his minty breath wafting into my nostrils. He looked at me with this flirty look and my eyes accidentally locked onto his. I couldn't look away now, since he was so charming. All of a sudden, he got closer to my face. I shut my eyes tightly, tears swelling up in my eyes. I couldn't bare to see what would happen next. I felt him grab hold of my waist tightly, gripping it so I wouldn't try to escape. He pulled me forward and I felt it.I can't believe it. I was actually leaning into Eddie's lips! He had a powerful kiss and a tight clutch. I didn't dare to open my eyes. I didn't want to see the terrible look of Eddie kissing me. But I really liked it. I was relaxed in his grip. He pulled my stomach onto his and we touched. It was ecstatic, a shock wave running through my skin. I pulled back, catching my breath. But I didn't want to stop yet. I had a feeling that he was the only option now. I leaned back onto him, and he wrapped his muscular arms around me. I knew I loved him now. He had the power to charm any girl. I held on tightly and wouldn't let him go. I leaned back into the fairy tale and this time I used my tongue to make my way through his mouth.He softly pushed me away and stroked my cheek."I'm sorry Daisy, I need to go." he spoke, and it startled me since I was beginning to get used to the silence. I couldn't believe it. I was actually in love with him? I shook the thought away. I guess it's not so bad now I'm mature enough. "I'll see you at collage tomorrow." I shouted back at him, but my voice was muffled by the slamming of the door.