September 14th
I couldn't believe it. Jack was my boyfriend. Me, Emma, the girl who had never had a boyfriend before.
As we walked home from the park, hand in hand, I felt like I was on cloud nine. I couldn't stop smiling.
When we got to my house, Jack leaned in and kissed me. It was a soft, sweet kiss, and it made my heart skip a beat.
"I'm so happy we're doing this, Emma," Jack said, smiling at me.
"Me too," I replied, feeling a sense of happiness wash over me.
As the days went by, Jack and I grew closer and closer. We spent all our free time together, exploring the town and getting to know each other.
I had never felt this way about anyone before. I was completely and utterly smitten with Jack.
And as we sat on the beach, watching the sunset, Jack turned to me and said, "I think I might be falling for you, Emma."
My heart skipped a beat. "I'm falling for you too, Jack," I replied, smiling up at him.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, Jack leaned in and kissed me, and I knew that this was just the beginning of our love story.