You were living in a village, there was a pond near by where you went for a smile every time it was hot outside.

Your best friend Amy was sitting on a towel in the sand and you were jumping from the small bridge into the water.

You met a guy, his name is Archie, he’s 19, you’re 14… he didn’t know though, you always felt attached to older guys.

You both grew kinda close, you accidentally met at the pond every time. One day, you were jumping into the pond with him, you both dive up, you wiped your wet hair away that clung to your forehead and face.

His hand wrapped around your waist as he pulled you slightly closer, you both were laughing and giggling, you knew you had to tell him now.