Sunday, 25 August 2007…

Tyler was 16 years old at the time when he was on his first date. You were 15. You two hung out by the woods and stared at the lake, awkward silence filling the air. You guys were teenagers after all.

He felt rain drops on his skin, knowing he had to get home soon now. Not to mention the fact it was past curfew as well. “Oh man, I gotta go…” he says softly while getting up from the grass. Before he could say goodbye and leave, you grabbed his hand.

“Stay safe…” you said softly, your eyes full of unspoken love and feelings for this guy. His face was flushed, it was unusual for Tyler to be this awkward, since, he was always so confident and snarky.

“Oh… Uh-“ before he could finish, he felt your soft hands on his ears. Causing his hands to go to your hair. Both of your eyes stare at the each other’s awkwardly before you two got your first kiss.