The kiss
We kept leaning closer and closer until, finally we kissed each other.
I could feel her warm lips press up against mine and felt the greatest feeling ever in my life. It was the best feeling I’ve felt in my whole life. We broke the kiss and starred at each other, smiling and blushing a little.
I looked into her eyes and saw a tear run down her face.
I placed my hand against her cheek, stopping the tear from going down and I held her against me.
I wished this moment would never end, but she had a phone call from her mom saying she had to go.
“I guess I’ll see you tomorrow?” she said.
“Yeah.” I said.
“So the whole problem with the knife and Ashley thing… I’m really sorry about…” she started to say, but I stopped her and shook my head.
“It’s alright, you don’t have to be sorry.”
I was about to lean in and kiss her, but fate had to do it, parents got home early. Wonder why they got home early. We said our good-byes and she left.
If I stay with her, nothing can break me.
“Ryan, who is that girl?” mom asked