Aleks and Eddie are reminiscing...
Aleks' POV-
(In 6th grade)
I have had the biggest crush on my best friend. He's so bubbly and attractive. He always smiled when he sees me, it's cute. We were currently playing video games in the loft. My parents aren't home, they rarely are
"Hey Aleks?" Eddie said
"Yeah" I turned my head
Before I could process anything, his lips were against mine. I have never been kissed... I could tell my cheeks were crimson. It only lasted a couple seconds, but it felt good. He smiled at me
"How was it?" He asked
"What?" I asked still dazed
He giggled "the kiss idiot"
"G-good" I stuttered
"You're cute" he leaned closer
I felt myself moving back. I don't know why I did, I like him. Instead of my lips, he kissed my nose. The doorbell rang and I got up quickly. Before I exited the room Eddie grabbed my sleeve. I turned to look at him and he just smiled. When he released the piece of fabric I went to the front door. It was Eddie's mom
"Hi mrs.Cardona" I tried not to sound embarrassed
She gently rubbed my cheeks "Aleks, your face is red! Honey what's wrong?"
"N-nothing mrs.Cardona"
"Well, tell Eddie I'm in the car" she smiled
I nodded and she walked back. I closed the door
"EDDIE"I called "YOUR MOM IS HERE"
He came down the stairs with his back pack and a smirk playing on his lips with a slight blush. He's so cute! We went to the front door and I reached for the door knob. He held my hand and stopped me
"Eddie, your mom is waiting" I spoke quietly
"I just need to..." He pecked my lips again
I blushed and pecked him back. He giggled
"E-Eddie" I said "what are we doing?"
"Experimenting!" He shouted happily "and we need to do more of it" he ruffled my hair
He allowed me to open the door. I followed him out to the car
"Thank you for letting him come over" I smiled at his mother
"Anytime Aleks. Whenever you need something, call us" she replied
I hugged her from the car window and then they drove off
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(3rd years in High school)
When I got home I started on my homework. Eddie and I have been texting and he's being his flirty self. I still have feelings for him and he still gives me a kiss here and there. There was a knock on my door. I went downstairs am opened the door
"Im here to speak to Aleksandr Vitalyvich Marchant" the man said
"That would be me" I responded
"I have news regarding your parents" he sighed "I decided to do it in person. I'm sorry but your parents were in an accident, they passed away"
What? Why them? I let my tears fall. My small cries turned into full sobs
"I am truly sorry for your lose" he apologized
