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It was as much of a shock to me as it was to our classmates, the open affection he was showing me. He wasn’t trying to hide the fact that we were hanging out.
When my eyes shifted to the photo booth by the trees, Christian didn’t hesitate to take me over there.
I smiled, knowing he was doing this for me.
“Come here,” he ordered, sitting me on his lap once the curtain was closed and no one could see us. We were both facing the camera in front of us.
“You feel good on top of me, sweetness.”
My heart sped up. This was the first time we were this close, and I felt his dick through his jeans on my ass. I mean we’d kissed, but that was it. Which was another thing that was confusing to me. Christian didn’t just kiss. He was a home run kind of guy and didn’t wait around to have sex with chicks.
They threw themselves at him. He didn’t have to try, but with me, he never pushed for anything other than kissing. As if just spending time with me was enough for him.
“I thought you didn’t like taking pictures?” I asked, trying to calm my racing heart.
“I don’t,” he whispered in my ear from behind me. “I’m doing this for you.”
I smiled wide, my stomach fluttering.
We took five pictures in different positions. The first was with us facing the camera. His arms were around my waist, and his face was nuzzled in my neck. I could feel his breath on my skin, igniting tingles to stir down my spine.
The next one he started tickling me, both of us laughing like fools as the camera clicked for another photo. The third picture was a funny one, where we were both sticking out our tongues. The fourth photo caught me by surprise, as Christian spun me around so that we were now facing each other.
I gasped when I realized I was straddling his waist, making him grin. Pulling back my hair, he kissed my lips, and the next two images were just of us kissing.
He rasped against my lips, “I’m going to like taking pictures with you.”
Everything was perfect.
He was perfect.
“Come on.” He stood us up. “Let’s go on the Ferris wheel. It’s my favorite ride. You get to see the whole town from the sky, and there isn’t anything like it.”
My emotions went from excited to anxious in a matter of seconds. I thought I could do this for him, but as soon as it was our turn to go on next, I began to internally freak out. Feeling like I was going to have a panic attack at any moment.
“Mom, please get up. Please, Mom. I need you to get up. Don’t do this to me.”
“Sweetness.” Christian interrupted my memory. “What’s wrong?”
I frantically shook my head. “I don’t want to go on there.”
“What?” He smiled. “Are you afraid of heights?”
The anxiety was tearing through every inch of my body. “No. Please. I don’t want to go on there.”
“Hey…” he coaxed, pulling me toward him. “You’re shaking. What’s going on?”
“I just don’t want to go on there.” I yanked my body away, and all I could do was run away.
Between making our first appearance together at the carnival, everything he shared, and now having to go on this ride. It was too fucking much.
I ran.
From my memories.
My feelings.
Him.
