This is the fifth post in a series I am calling “My Little Love Story”.  You can read them from the beginning by going here.

We ended last time with the fact that I had met his parents and enjoyed dinner with them.  I already had a feeling that there was definitely something in store for our future.  That night as we sat in the driveway of my house in his car I knew that I had strong feelings for him.  He obviously felt the same way about me because before calling it a night he leans over and plants a kiss on me.  I can still remember how hard my heartbeat was, as I felt it was going to bust open my chest.

It was as if the kiss had sealed the deal, I had to see him again, and as often as possible.  In the weeks ahead that’s exactly what happened.  I spent many an evening helping my mom prepare a meal as he was coming for dinner.  He came over at least once a week and we spent every waking hour together on the weekends.  Time flew by, before I knew it my senior year was over and I was leaving for the summer camp I was working for all summer long.  Would our relationship endure?

Check back tomorrow to find out.

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