I lifted my hand, moving that one piece of hair. I could only nod, surprisingly overwhelmed with emotion I wasn't used to. It seemed I physically couldn't speak, so I leaned him and lightly but firmly kissed his lips, keeping my eyes open all the while. He kissed me back, and then pulled me into a hug, where I stayed for what seemed like forever. That was one of the two times I've ever seen Parker be so serious, the other being when he first told me about his mom. We were in my room, laying on my bed and staring at the glow in the dark stars that seemed to surround us. We were talking, giving out random facts about ourselves. We had been going out for about six months, yet Parker still seemed to be a mystery to me at the time. He never opened up to me until that night, which I think changed something in our entire relationship. We were only juniors in high school, naïve and not really knowing what we were getting ourselves into.

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