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    Paintings In My Mind – (Chapter: 3)

    Over a month went by before we all knew it. Madison and I would have one night of poker every week. Everyone was growing closer. I now had a good group of friends. It kept my mind off of Alex. But it definitely didn’t keep my mind off of Spencer. But still, I wasn’t so worried about having a girlfriend.

     

    That was, up until one night when Spencer came into my room. At around 3 a.m. I heard the door open and when I opened my eyes, Spencer was standing beside my bed, “Spencer? What’s wrong?”

     

    “Nothing…I just…”

     

    “Spence, what’s wrong? What happened? You just…what?” I sat up, pulling the covers up around me because the room was cold, “Spence, here, sit down.” I motioned to the bed.

     

    Spencer sat down, “I had this dream. And…you…,” Her eyes and mine locked and then she glanced down at my lips and back to my eyes. She slowly leaned in. I tried to hold back. Her lips touched mine and I didn’t move.

     

    My hands found her arms and pulled her back away from me, “Spencer, what are you doing?”

     

    “Kissing you.”

     

    “Yeah, I kinda noticed. But, you’re not gay Spence.”

     

    “No, but lately I’ve caught myself…thinking…”

     

    “About?”

     

    “You, me, us.”

     

    “Spence, if you kiss me it will only make things more complicated. And I don’t know if you’re ready for that.”

     

    “But how am I supposed to figure out these…feelings?”

     

    “Spence, this isn’t you.”

     

    She shook her head and pulled completely away from me, “Stop telling me who I am!” she started crying.

     

    I wrapped my arms around her, “Hey, com on. What changed?”

     

    “I don’t know, I’ve just been thinking about you non-stop. I’ve been dreaming about you.”

     

    “It was just a dream.”

     

    “No, it was more. The feelings were more. I sat up thinking about it and wishing that it wasn’t just a dream.”

     

    I sat there just looking at her. She looked right back at me, placed her hand on my cheek and pulled my face towards hers. This time I didn’t hold back. I kissed her as she kissed me. The moment was priceless. I couldn’t have felt that way ever again. The kiss was so much more than it ever was with Alex. It was powerful and wild.

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    1. Love your story.. I hope you don’t make us wait a month and a half like Spencer has to … we need updates now! LOL… No, really looking forward to your next post…

    2. Love your story.. I hope you don’t make us wait a month and a half like Spencer has to … we need updates now! LOL… No, really looking forward to your next post…

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