“You didn’t hear a word I said did you?” I snapped back to reality.
“Oh. uh… sorry… me zoning out again.” I said blushing a bit. Man I’m doing this a lot lately.
“Ha, it’s fine!” he said, scooting behind me, “First off, stop hanging your trumpet, keep the bell a little above a 90 degree angle.” He said, reaching his arm around me to lift it up. EEEEP !
“Okay…” I said turning to see his gorgeous green eyes.
“Then you… just uh…” He leaned in.
I could help but finally give in, I am weaker than I thought.
We shared our first kiss, oh and was it amazing.
Mitch was your first kiss a couple years ago.
“NO!” I screamed, pulling back, standing up and backing away.
“I’m sorry?” He said, with concern on his face, getting up.
“No… no no no no no!” I said, “I’m sorry, it’s just, the memories… I can’t let it happen again!” I realised I sounded like a crazy person.
“Fay, it’s okay,” He said, looking worried. He came up and took my hands. “Just tell me whats wrong, you’ll feel much better.”