It all started on the day that we (the Monkees and I) went out for
icecream. Davy accidently spilled it on Micky's lap. Micky threw his, and it
ended up in Peter's hair, and blah, blah, blah ! That's when I realized how cute
the 4 of them were. When we got home, It was fairly late, but I wasn't tired.
"I'm going for a walk" I told them. "Wait up luv'" said Davy. Together we
walked, down the beach. We were laughing, and talking, when the conversation
managed to make it's way to us...meaning, we started talking about each other.
"Davy, the best things about you are... well, You're taller than me! But...
you're kind, cute, smart, you have a wonderful voice..." He took my hand, and
held it in his. We looked into each other's eyes. "I...uh...I'm cold" I
practically yelled, looking for an excuse to not kiss him, although I wanted too
so badly. "Here you go luv'" He handed me his jacket. "Thanks. You're a
gentleman." He took my hand again. "Listen, I...I really like you, lots, !
so much I want to...kiss you" Davy told me. I was shocked. "Davy, please kiss
me. Please. I like you too, a lot." He pulled me closer to him, and started
kissing me. Finally, I pulled away. "We Should go now. The others are probably
waiting." We walked home, hand in hand. When we reached the house, we let go at
once, and went to our rooms....................................................
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