Twelve

Dinner with my family went great, and why my father was busy humiliating me by showing Kiara my baby pictures. I was able to get the information from my mom about the story being told about Kiara and me. Dyani's mom and mine have become really good friends. I mean, they literally had too, they saw each other a lot over the year I dated her. I mean it was practically like 2 years, just shy. Apparently, Dyani told her mom I left her for the school nerd. I chuckled to myself.

Now parked in front of Kiara's house, I was sad dinner was over. I love spending time with her.

She lays my head on my shoulder. I rub her cheek with my hand.

"Your parents are nice."

"I told you they would like you." She looks up at me and smiles.

"I don't want to drop you off, I like spending time with you."

She brings her lips to mine, and I kiss her intensely, the more I kiss her, the more I want. I know I have to keep in mind that she's not Dyani. She's new to all of this.

But shockingly, she keeps up my pace, even rubbing her hand over my area. I cloud, seriously right now.

"Kiara, we need to stop, I am getting too excited."

"Let's not stop," she begins kissing me again. Then after several moments of making out,it leads to her unbuttoning my pants.

"My parents aren't home," she tells me.

I move the hair away from her face.

"Kiara, it's too early for that."

I see the sadness hit their face, and I instantly feel bad.

"You don't want to?"

"Baby I do, you don't know how much, but I know more than likely it's your first time, and I want you to be one hundred percent sure and I want it to be special." I kiss her cheek.

She smiles at me.

One month later

"I can't believe we've been together for a month!" Kiara tells me excitedly.

I smile. Seeing the picture of me and her, she hung up in her locker. Dyani never did things like that.

I wrap her into a hug, and breathe in her familiar scent. To say that I'm madly in love with this girl is an understatement. This is not a single thing on the planet that I wouldn't do for her. The way I feel about her doesn't even compare to my last relationship.

"I love you Chetan.". I smile hearing her say the words.

"I love you too baby."

I know it's a little early to be throwing out the L word. But love isn't something I take lightly. It always meant a lot to me. My parents, mainly my mom, taught me that love is powerful, and you don't say it unless you mean it. I was always told that having sex with someone is a way to say I love you, which is why I didn't sleep around. Yes, I did love Dyani and she was my first. And even though we're not together, I wouldn't take it back.

Kiara, I haven't yet. It's not because I don't feel like I love her, because I know that I do. I want to make sure that she's in this for the long haul, and I am what she wants.