A Kiss That Taste Like Summer (Tony Perry)

I love you. Those words were the first thing i remembered when I woke up. I woke up to an empty bed. I didn't know where Tony was. I stretched and started remembering last night. He said 'I love you'. At least I thought he said it. I felt my face burning. I really did like Tony. Maybe even love him. He gave me no reason not to like him or not trust him. He was the sweetest person I had ever met. I lied there thinking about last night. Last night. Oh shit. He saw them, he saw the scars. It wasn't something I really wanted to bring up to him. Just because I didn't want him to feel like I was unstable or something. I was telling the truth when I said they were old. Their all from high school and middle school. All from the pressures of trying to make it in this fucked up world. I'm disgusted with it now. I'm disgusted with them now. What they made me become. I got to the point in my self harm where I was just like fuck everything. I didn't care anymore. People didn't like me, my parents weren't proud of me why should I care? When people found out I felt like they became distant.

I heard the cabinets in the kitchen bang. I was assuming Tony was out there. I sighed and stretched one more time before throwing the blankets off me and rolling out of bed. I walk in to the bathroom and took a quite look at my self in the mirror. My hair was all tangled and a mess. My eyes were still a little swollen from crying the night before. I washed my face really quick and pulled my messy hair up into a bun. I made my way out of the bathroom, through the bedroom and out into the hallway I followed into the kitchen.

Tony was in the kitchen like I expected. He was trying to make breakfast I was guessing. I walked over to him. Wrapping my arms from behind him resting my head on his back. He turned around and kissed me on my forehead.

"Good morning" he said looking down at me with his big brown eyes.

"Good morning" I said looking up at him touching my nose to his.

A smile spread across his face revealing his gorgeous smile. He turned back around keeping his hand around my waist. While he was frying something I'm not quite sure what it was. I wanted to say eggs but.. I didn't look like eggs.

"Um, whatcha making there Tone" I said looking up at him.

He started laughing immediately and so did I. "I was trying to make you some breakfast but think I fucked up your eggs" he sad turning the pan towards me.

I smiled and leaned up and kissed him. He kissed me back and the pulled away from me walking to the garbage to toss the eggs. "Get ready I'm taking you out" He said walking back to me placing his hands back on my waist.

"We don't have to go out Tony it's fine"

"No I want to get you some breakfast" he said protesting to me. He leaned down and planted another kiss on my lip. I smiled at him and agreed to go. "Go get ready" he said resting his forehead against mine. I leaned up and kissed him again before leaving his arms.

I walked into the bedroom picking up my jeans off the floor. I pulled off the shorts Tony had gave me and laid them on the bed. I slid my jeans up over my legs and the scars on my upper thigh. I walked into Tony's closet and picked out a shirt to wear. I chose a white tank shirt that had a turtle with tattoos on it. I was cute. I check my apperence once more in the bathroom mirror and made my way back out to Tony.

"Ready?" He asked grabbing him keys from the kitchen counter.

"Ready" I said walking over accepting his hand waiting to hold mine.