Over the Summer,
I had my first break up and I was absolutely devistated. Nothing could make the pain go away, it hurt me so bad. I could barely smile, I would barely talk to anyone. For days, I was crying and I needed something to get my mind off of it, but nothing did. I thought to myself that it would take forever to get another boyfriend. Exactly two weeks later, I was still in a little pain but it was so much easier for me to smile and be happy. I went to my friend's house that day to swim with some of my guy friends. They've been friends of mine for years. I ended up having a splash fight with one of them. This war continued for hours. We were all laughing and having so much fun. All six of us went to get ice cream together later that day and then came back to the house to swim again. I was still having that splash fight with one of the guys when we came back. After a while, I got cold and got out of the pool. That's when he started to chase me and flick water drops at me. I ran behind the pool and he made me laugh harder than I had in weeks. I almost tripped and fell over, but he grabbed my hands. He asked,
"Are you ok?"
and I smiled and said,
"Yeah, I'm good."
He just looked into my eyes and smiled. Then, he leaned in to kiss me, still holding onto me.
I had never been happier.
Our relationship started with the most amazing kiss.
I can't remember smiling more.