Chapter 1 His name was Charlie. He was tall with thick brown hair and green eyes that sparkled in the sunlight. Homecoming was coming up and we were planning what we were gonna wear. We were sitting at my table in the middle of my dining room. We were pretty much shopping online on our different laptops. He was searching for tuxs and I was searching for stunning dresses. Since after all me and Charlie were the couple goals of the school. So we had to in fact look the part. We decided to wear the color blue. He said he wanted the color blue because they reminded him of my eyes. Since mine are blue. But it was a normal peaceful day. "What do you think of this tux?" Charlie replied slidding his apple computer to my side of the table, showing me the white tux with a blue dress shirt. "No, no white, white just flushes you out," I replied making sure I was being nice and firm at the same time. He gave a chuckle and shook his head. "I think I look awesome in white," he replied playfully. "Yeah right! You barely can keep your white underwear white, what makes you think that you can keep a whole WHITE tux on for the night, something is BOUND to happen," I smiled while going through various blue dresses. "Truth, but my underwear is actually still white," he replied with a smile. "Whatever," I laughed "I'll prove it," he said with a grin unbuckling his leather belt. My parents weren't home. I gave him a smile and gave him a long french kiss before leading him to my bedroom. ----------------------------------- Me and Charlie layed on my bed, our naked bodies holding each other. We was out of breath. I held on tight to his chest and he held onto me as we cuddled. I caught my breath and gave him a kiss. "Wow, that was amazing," I smiled "Yeah, pretty good," he said getting up and pulling up his white underwear. I grabbed my pink top and yellow shorts that made me look like I had more curves and way more junk in the trunk. Charlie smiled and tapped my butt after putting on his jeans. I gave him another kiss and looked into his eyes. "How could I be more lucky than to have such a great guy like you?" I smiled He smiled back at me and stroked my blonde long hair. "I think the better way to ask that question is how did I gwt so lucky to meet such a girl like yourself," he whispered to me. I kissed him one more time before U helped him with his shirt. We walked back downstairs and continued to look at various clothing. At that moment, I wouldn't have been anywhere else.