Bad Luck On Love Essay Research Paper

Bad Luck On Love Essay, Research Paper

She moved into the house across the street when I was fifteen. She was fourteen.

I was dumb struck. I had never seen a girl like Lilly before, and probably never

will again. I had to have her. I fell in love from the first moment I saw her.

My father returned from work at his usual time of 5:30 in the afternoon.I ran

out to tell him we had new neighbors. He told me he already knew that. He said

he had met Mr. Smith on Saturday when I was camping out. He asked if I had met

the daughter yet. I told him I hadn’t met her. I had just seen her from across

the street. Dad smiled a knowing smile. You know how fathers can be. He didn’t

tell me till later that he had invited the Smith family over for a cook out that

night. Thank God. I would have gotten so nervous thinking about what to say to

her. They came over about 7:30 that night. We all met them at the door. Mr.

Smith was a small guy, kinda thin with a funny little mustache. Mrs. Smith was

different. I guess she looked pretty good for her age. There was something odd,

different about Mrs. Smith that hit me strange. I couldn’t put my finger on what

it was. Jennifer, that’s what her name was, standing behind her mother looking

bored. They told her to say hi to me, and that is about all she did. She acted

very indifferent toward me. Oh, Well. At least I can watch her all night. My

mother suggested I take Jenny out to the pool for a swim before dinner. Damn

mom, you’re all right after all! I ran up to my room to change into my trunks.

Jenny went out and waited by the pool. I came running out to the deck and she

was standing there waiting on me. She had worn her suit under her summer dress

she had on. I stood there looking as she slowly raised the dress up over her

head. She was wearing a bright white, very small bikini. I had to leave right

away. I told her I forgot something up in my room. You know how it is, she had

an instant affect on me. I had to get out of there before she noticed. It’s a

good thing there was some ice left in the glass I was drinking tea from earlier,

that did the trick. When I returned to the pool she was already in, thank god,

so I couldn’t see her. When she asked what I had forgotten, I didn’t know what

she meant for a second, then just told her, "Oh, nothing." She just

gave me a knowing smile. We swam for a while. I tried to show off doing flips

from the diving board. Jenny wasn’t very impressed. My mother called us in the

house. The barbecue would be ready soon. Jenny and I ate by the pool. I swear I

couldn’t think of anything to say to her. I tried to tell her about our school.

I offered to walk her there in the morning and take her to the office to get

registered. She shrugged what I assumed was an OK. I was happy for small

victories. After dinner we sat around with the parents and listen to them tell

boring stories of their careers, the town, and the local gossip. Mom told me it

was getting late. "Why don’t you walk Jenny home so she can get ready for

bed. It will be a rough day tomorrow, getting to know a new school. I thought,

mom if you only knew how much I really wanted to get Jenny ready for bed, you

wouldn’t have said that. I took the hint though, I offered my arm to Jenny to

walk her home. She just giggled and started walking ahead. I caught up with her

and tried to come up with something cool to say. I wanted so badly for her to

like me. When we got to the door she turned toward me and stood there looking at

me. I hadn’t realized what her eyes were like before. They were the clearest

blue I had ever seen. They reminded me of the morning sky just after the sun had

come up. They were deep, but so clear, and knowing. I couldn’t think of a thing

to say to her. She surprised me. I thought she would just turn and go inside her

house. She stepped closer and hypnotized me with those eyes. Then she grabbed me

and gave me the first truly erotic kiss I had ever had in my life. I was in

shock. She just smiled, turned, and went inside. I stood on her porch a few

minutes, not believing what she had just done. I stumbled off the porch toward

my house, but by the time I was at the end of her walk I was floating on air.

The most beautiful girl I had ever seen had just kissed me the first night we

met. I must be pretty cool after all. **** That night I dreamed of Jenny and all

the things I would like to do to her. She must want it too, to kiss me like

that. I’ve got it made. When I woke up the next day I had a minor problem. Shit!

I haven’t done that since I turned thirteen. Oh, well. It would have to be

expected. I had some pretty hot dreams about Jenny, and they were so realistic.

I dressed quickly and skipped breakfast just to get over to Jenny’s house right

on time. She came to the door wearing a tight jean outfit that really showed off

her figure. The guys are gonna

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