Chapter 2 Prom

Chapter 1

Riley's pov

I can't believe prom is tomorrow I'm so excited. Tomorrow will be the night me and Elias finally make love. I love him so much he is my everything. We have known each other since we were in diapers. We started off as best friends then before we knew what was happening, we were in love.

Once we graduated, we were even going to go to the same college. Then once we were done with college we would be married. We had our whole lives planned out. I knew he was the one for me, and our parents couldn't be any happier.

I think our mothers had our wedding all planned out already. It was cute how all our friends told us we had the kind of love that only existed in fairy tales. I didn't think we were a fairytale at all. We just knew what we wanted and worked hard to keep it.

I mean we fight just like every other couple, but we don't say things in anger. We have days where we get on each other’s nerves, but that's normal. Right now, I was waiting for him to come over so we could have our weekly movie night. It's funny how after being together three years I still get nervous on what to wear for him. I heard a knock on my door, and looked up as Elias was coming in.

"Hey baby so what are we watching tonight?" Elias asked as he flopped down on my bed.

Yea my parents trusted us to be alone in my room. If it had been anyone else, they wouldn’t allow me to be alone in my room with them, but they adored Elias and trusted him.

"Well, I have Admissions, The host, and Epic. Which one do you want to watch?"

"Let's watch the host."

I put the movie in then went and laid down on the bed with him. I loved being this close with him. I really didn't want to wait until tomorrow night. We did have the whole house to ourselves for the night. So maybe we shouldn't wait anymore.

"Elias um I don't want to wait anymore."

He just looked at me.

"What do you mean baby girl."

"I mean make love to me."

"Baby are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure I want this, Elias."

He started to passionately kiss me as we undressed each other. We were both very clumsy since it was both of our first time. Once we were both undressed and under the covers we started kissing and touching each other. I didn't know what I was doing, but he seemed to like it.

He got on top of me, and I helped him to slide the condom on. He took his time and was slow, but it still hurt like hell. I cried out, and he instantly stopped.

"Baby if it hurts you maybe we should stop if this hurts you too much."

"No, I'm sure it will stop hurting after a while."

He continued, but he went very slowly. I loved how gentle he was being with me. He was perfect everything I want and need in a guy.