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Untitled II
A not so ordinary teen love story from the innerworkings of my mind (one of my fantasies)
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Destiny became a pretty familiar face at the Hanson household. And the family was well aware of Taylor's little attraction to her. The two had decided to go for a walk one night after dinner, Destiny wanted ice-cream.

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It felt weird for some reason, walking with Taylor. I guess I just never have been with anyone i cared about this much. We found ourselves at Ben & Jerry's. After scanning the variety, I decided on "Phish Food." Taylor wasn't as quick to choose but finally settled on "Cherry Garcia."

We picked a nice table outside and sat. Lucky for us, a live band was playing at the book store a few doors down, so it set the mood for fun.

"Oh come on try it! The only thing about it that has to do with FISH is the chocolate fish!" I helf a spoonful of the ice cream to Taylor's lips, hoping to tempt him to taste. Finally, he gave in, i directed the spoon into his mouth.

"Thats good!" He smiled.
"See!" I retorted with a giggle.
"Let me get some more!" Taylor pleaded.
"No! You have your own!" I laughed as I pulled my cup closer.
"I'll trade!" Taylor stood offering his.
"Ew, cherries are gross in ice cream!" I crinkled my nose. Taylor leaned over in an attempt to grab my cup of ice cream but I got up and ran, well, jogged, away. Taylor followed in pursuit.

"Ah ha! Gotcha!" Taylor Laughed, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"No!" I turned, facing him, holding my ice cream away. But as I looked into his eyes, I was overwhelmed by the incredible urge to kiss him. I looked down at his lips. Then back at his eyes. Taylor moved in closer, and wrapped his free hand loosly around my waist, I came in closer, finally meeting my lips to his. He tightened his grasp around my waist, and pulled me closer. Our lips parted slowly and our tongues touched gently. And we closed our lips into a kiss and parted them again in a slow rythmic motion until suddenly we stopped. We just looked at each other. No words needed to be spoken, we both knew what the other was thinking.


*Author's note: You may have noticed familiar names that either might ring a bell of hate or love to you...these names were used by me b/c of my attraction to these guys not b/c they're a big POP GROUP...remember this is merely a fantasy, plus in this story they don't assume the role of pop stars.
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