First Moon

First Moon

A Story by Azalea Rose
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Based on an individual, etched in my brain forever

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They said I'd remember this moment forever, and they weren't wrong. I've just forgotten you. 
Moving through space and time, unconsciously, I can only think of what every other person on the bus is clueless of. I lost my virginity, and I'm sure they couldn't care any less; if they were to read my mind that is. Smiling to justify what I had just done. That two minutes of cold disrespect felt so good to me as if I couldn't have waited to find someone with a nice apartment or even someone with a car full of dignity. I was unexpectedly content with a nerd much too preoccupied with his fresh dick then on my soaked, chilled back on the ground.Why was I so agreeable to something that started out in a store's bathroom and not with a loving kiss?

© 2017 Azalea Rose


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Added on March 16, 2017
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