The moment felt like it was approaching. You know, like in the movies when the guy leans over and kisses the girl. And despite the first-date jitters, she kisses him back and they fall in love.

Yeah. I felt that moment coming.

Spencer started to lean slowly toward me, closing his eyes. And I tilted away, rejecting him. He sighed loudly and whispered, “Why? Why? Why won’t you talk to me? Why won’t you kiss me?â€? Never thought I’d hear those words from a guy.

Well, I did want to kiss him but I knew it wouldn’t be right. It doesn’t make sense that the hottest guy in school wants to kiss me. But I grabbed his face and kissed him passionately, of course.

When we pulled away, Spencer looked sad. “I bet you only kissed me so you wouldn’t have to talk to me.â€? He whispered and I shook my head fast. “Then talk. I know there is more to you than meets the eye, Grace. You are very deep. I am drowning in your waters, Grace and I want to know how to get to you. Will you please tell me why you won’t speak?â€?