My Little Secret

*Water splashed at the back of my head as I skipped through puddles of water. Wearing flip flops in the rain was totally bad idea. But nothing mattered right now. I was with the guy I liked the most and in the most romantic weather possible. Nothing could go wrong and nothing would ruin my mood today.

I had a slight idea of what was going to happen in the next hour but I tried to suppress my emotions. Adam and I were running, I had to get back home before I got sick and he came with me to make sure I was safe. We were holding hands and running as fast as we could, I was getting tired.

"Want me to carry you, Sof?" he says and chuckles. I laugh.

"I'm too heavy for your delicate body" I joked. Adam was so fit, he could easily carry me but what's life without a challenge. I was teasing him when he stopped and pulled me towards him. It was going to happen. I had imagined this moment in my mind thousands of times, yet, I wasn't fully prepared for it. I felt a sudden jolt of excitement rush through me.

He picked me up and I was wiggling cause it tickled. He did carry me easily.

"I told ya" he laughed.

"Okay, okay truce." I laughed.

He put me down slowly and I looked up and his eyes met mine. Adam was tall, my came till his shoulders. He bent forward and brought his face close to mine. This was it, my moment.

I close my eyes and let my lips meet his. I felt a soft touch, his lips tasted like litchi, the drink he just had. He kept kissing me, gently. His hands were at the back of my head and into my hair. In that moment, I was his. I could do whatever he wanted me to do. He breaks from the kiss and looks at me, our eyes meet.

My eyes were filled with tears, but the rain camouflaged that. Drops of rain fell on my face and my lips. I bite my lower lip and look down. I look at him and he was looking at me, waiting for me to speak.

"I love you, Adam Westfield, always have, always will" I grin.

He kisses me again and his hands are on my waist and he brings it back to my face. I was on my heel and my hands were on the back of his head and on his cheek. We looked at each other and broke into a laugh. I was never happier than I was in that moment. I hold his hand and walk ahead. We reach my apartment and he plants a kiss on my forehead. I smile and let go of his hand slowly and get into my building and look back. I see Adam waving at me and I wave back. I get into my apartment with a huge smile on my face.*

The bell rings and I open the door. The food I had ordered had just arrived. I snap out of the memory and pay for my food.

I take my phone out and look for a name in my contact list. Victor. I type a message and send it and lock my phone.

My phone's notification beeped almost immediately and I open it.

"Sure! I'll pick you at 8." It read. I knew it was a mistake, but I didn't think of the consequences. I guess I had to pick a dress for my date with Victor Gibson.