Let's see what happens

The mischievous grin that lits up on her face makes me smile. Being with Mia was always an adventure, one I am gladly be a part of.

“Why don't you show me your new neighborhood while we catch up.” she suggests and takes a look around. For her eyes this must seem like an boring place, but for me it was my new life and for the Sanders' sake I would try my best to fit in. After I rush back to the front door and close it I step next to Mia and we slowly walk down the street. Without my watch or cell I have no idea how long we are wandering around the neighborhood. Mia is very interested what I've been up to the last six months. Piece after piece I tell her what happened. She already knew most of it, because I had asked my sister to let Mia know. The worst thing about the whole thing was not being able to say goodbye to her. Writing a letter or call her house was out of the question, because her father hates me and holding on to a cell isn't the safest thing in our neighborhood. People have gotten killed for much less than that. Seeing her right next to me makes this moment even more wonderful, seeing her again, laughing with her, seeing her listening with a worried look on her face.

“What is new with you?” I asked her when I finish telling my story. At first she doesn't say anything, she just looks around, taking everything in.

“At first I was so mad at you John.” she bluntly tells me. I can't see her face, but I'm sure she is crying. Another minute passes, but I don't want to push her. I understand how she feels. Our neighborhood is filled with broken homes. People leaving is an every day occurrence. If they simply disappear because it is too damn difficult or if they are dragged to jail isn't much of a difference. Since we've known each other we were able to be an anchor to each other. A single thing we could rely on, the one person we could be sure, wouldn't leave one day.

Walking next to each other I slowly reach out my hand. Feeling my fingertips touch her soft skin I take hold of her hand, taking it into mine.

“I'm sorry Mia. When they they told me about the conditions, I wasn't sorry about leaving my family. My mom wasn't a mother for several years now, my sister is gone.” I tell her and pause for a second.

“The only thing I wished for was to take you with me. It was the only thing I could think about since.” I confess to her.

With surprising **** she squeezes my hand and takes a deep breath. She turns towards me and I see her smile, but I can still make out the tears that rolled down her cheeks only a few moments ago.

The sidewalk is dark for the next hundred yards or so and we walk silently down the street past a huge building complex.

“John I need to tell you something.” Mia whispers, but my attention is caught by a nearby sign and I don't hear her.

“Madison High School” it says.

“What's wrong John?” Mia asks when she realizes I stopped.

“This is my new school. I'll start next week.” I tell her. She steps next to me and we look at it. Compared to my old school this was like a vacation spot. No run-down concrete yard, but a park area with green grass and benches all around. No graffiti or vandalism is visible and our single basketball court can't even compare to the huge gymnasium and the swimming pool next to it.

“Nice neighborhood.” Mia says and studies the other information on the sign.

“Yeah you would think. But Kate told me that there have been several break-ins in the last few weeks. One guy was shot and is still in a coma.” I tell her as I join her at the sign. The information on the school is very impressive, two state championships in both basketball and football in the last five years and exchange programs with Sweden, Australia and Japan. A total of 700 students what translate to one of the best teacher-students ratios in the US.

“I've got an idea.” Mia says after a minute of silence and grabs your hand, pulling you towards the swimming pool. When you cross the yard, you see the heavy marble benches seem like brand new and every bush or tree is perfectly trimmed.

“Give me a hand.” Mia tells you when you arrive at the fence that encloses the swimming pool. With no doubt about her intention you smile and offer her your hands to help her over it. With one fluid motion and your help she jumps over the fence. Thanks to the few inches that you're taller than her, you manage to get over the fence by yourself.

The pool is, like the whole school, spotless. The water is clear and the pool is illuminated by two nearby street lamps. Without a word and her back turned to you, Mia starts to strip out of her clothes. Her jacket is quickly accompanied by her shoes. When she slowly starts to unbutton her pants she looks over her shoulder and smiles at me.

“Care to join me for a swim?” she asks with a giggle. I'm not sure what to say, because my mind just goes blank. Very slowly and with an indescribable elegance she pulls her pants down her hips. In the dim light I can see her silhouette move seductively, swaying from one side to the other. Inch by inch she reveals more of her cream colored skin and a pair of pink panties that perfectly hug her hips. With every inch she pulls down her pants, she bends over further giving me a great view of her ass, that just seems to hypnotize me.

Gracefully she steps out of her pants as if she is moving to a song just she can hear. Her hands glide over her hips, trailing her petite silhouette until they grab a hold of the rim of her top. In one motion she pulls it over her head revealing her smooth back and the fact that she isn't wearing a bra. Her curly pitch black hair falls back down and perfectly contrasts her back and her pink panties, completing this gorgeous image in front of me.

For another second I just take in her body, which is only covered with this small pink patch of fabric. Carefully covering her left breast with her hand she turns her head and looks at me. This time she isn't smiling, the look I can make out on her face is filled with lust and desire. Just as our eyes lock she turns back and jumps into the water. A second later she resurfaces and lets her fingers glide though her wet hair, combing it back, still turning her back to me.

Without another thought I strip out of my clothes throwing them to the ground. Unable to hold back any more I almost fall over, trying to get out of my pants. In this moment I don't care if I land on the ground breaking my nose, the only thing I care about is getting into that pool with her. Seeing me struggle with my clothes Mia can't help herself but giggle. With some effort and an above average balance I dive into the water a few seconds later, just wearing my boxers. I stay under water and swim towards Mia. My head slides out of the water only one or two feet behind Mia. Now the only sounds are coming from the water moving.

“It' been ages since we've done something like this.” Mia breaks the silence as she starts turning around. I'm holding my breath and my hardon grows with every degree she turns. Although it's pretty dark I can make out her dark erect nipples under the surface. The movement of the water lets her firm breasts move up and down, floating a little. This simple movement amazes me and I'm almost unable to take my eyes off of them. With some effort I manage to remember that Mia is so much more to me than just a beautiful girl and I loose myself in her eyes.

“Yeah it has.” I reply to my own surprise. A second ago I could have sworn I didn't even hear her. The mind is a wonderful thing. We paddle in the water, only a feet of water between us.

“When was the last time?” she asks me, trying to start a casual conversation. But this aren't normal circumstances. Mia has always been a physical person, hugs and cuddling was common with her, but I have never seen her naked before. Most girls might not be aware of this, but something like this can change a a simple friendship drastically. Although She tries to pretend this is normal, I can see a look in her eyes I've never seen before. A possibility for..... more. We casually continue our conversation as we both start to let our eyes wander over the others body. The distance between us seems to melt with every minute.

After a few minutes of conversation and our unbelievable attraction our bodies are only inches apart. This isn't something you plan or influence in any way. Something like this just has to happen.

The darkness of her eyes draws me in closer, they just seem to go on forever.