We've been practicing lately and I think our dance is looking pretty cool. We don't have much of the dance but we came up with some cool moves.
Cameron looks cute when he's so concentrated. Ugh, what am I saying. We were in my room and I was sitting on my chair by my desk while Cameron was sitting on my bed.
"Has anyone told you that you are really pretty?"
"Um, yeah actually"
I giggled and he smiled a bit. He called me pretty. But he's also a fuckboy, so he tells everyone that.
"Wanna go over the beginning to what we got to?"
"Uh-yeah" I stood up and he did the same. Once we got to holding hands we stared into each others eyes.
We continued dancing and to the part where he dips me. I stood back up and we were still close, our faces only inches apart.
Next thing I knew our lips were together, moving in sync. His lips were soft and so plump.
After awhile of practicing he left my house. I took a shower and got ready for bed. I was just laying in bed thinking about what happened earlier. I shouldn't think it through so much because he's just a fuckboy.
