Could He Be My Mr. Wonderful?

I walk in my front door. A small smile is still glued on my face. Nothing can ruin this good mood.

"Hello Kim. Nice time?" Mom asks looking at me from the couch.

"Uh what? Oh yeah, yeah. Great. Erica, her sisters and me all had a good time." I laugh nervously. Probably about time for me to start learning how to, umm, lie. Right now I'm not doing a very good job.

She raises an eyebrow. "You seem nervous."

"Ehh, my nerves are on edge. You know that it's always like this when I'm tired," I babble. Mom opens her mouth but I interrupt her. "Alrightie then, time to hit the pillows. Night!" I quickly go upstairs.

I go into the bathroom. Brush my teeth.... same old things I do every night. After, I flop down onto my bed.

So much is going on in my head right now! I, a 15 year old girl, lied to my mom just to go out on a date with a 17 year old boy! But it is Cameron, like I haven't said that before. He's more than just a guy. He actually cares about girls, cares about me. My head is up in the clouds. "I'm his girlfriend now. Oh God," I mumble to nobody.

I hope I don't keep acting weird - Mom might know something's up. And I hope Erica doesn't get mad. She is my bestie and I don't want to be the one who ruins our friendship. Erica's important to me. I hope I'm not making a mistake with him.

Suddenly my phone rings. I pick it up and well what do you know. It's a text from Cameron. 'Night beautiful. Hope you have sweet dreams:)'

I text him back. 'You too Cam. Thanks for this <3'

Not even after a minute my phone rings again. 'No problem! I'll do anything for you, Kim.'

'Aww Cameron. Thanks again. Good night :)' I reply. This guy is way too sweet for me.

'I'll do anything for you, Kim.' I smile in the dark. Maybe I'm not making a mistake: he makes me feel so happy and beautiful. Weirdly enough I start to giggle. Is this what it's suppose to feel like? For a first boyfriend?

Questions roll around in my mind. I wonder how long mine and Cam's relationship will last. Will anyone ever find out? With the exception of Erica. If my parents find out I'm dead, and anyone else in my school would just think it's wrong. Is it though?

I roll over and soon drift off to dreamland, thoughts still swarming my head like bees after honey.