During the second semester of school, however, things changed. **
After a few weeks of school, everything was going pretty good. xnx I didn’t really talk to Davy, we chatted before and sometimes during gym though. “You again?” He said with false disgust. There was a stampede to line up, and I being the slow runner that I am, ended up more towards the back of the line. He laughed and the dimple resurfaced. My heart was pounding as he leaned in, slowly pressing his lips to mine. “You late too?” I asked. The group of awkward guys sat on the rubbery floor, waiting for the coach to arrive. The day I met Davy was during our first day of freshmen-year gym. My face was hot, I bet I was blushing. **
After a few weeks of school, everything was going pretty good. Good. I followed after.
