I’m at my dad’s house right? Well, my dad told me I could have a friend come over and stay the night. My step mom agreed that it would be cool. Well, my friend is a guy. So, I told them and they said he could stay, but we cant sleep in the same room. So, I’m okay with that. Later that night, i’m laying on my bedroom floor, which is wood. He was sitting beside me watching the tv. “Hey, what do you wanna watch?” He asked looking down at me. “Uhm, I don’t know. The Lucky One?” I responded. “A chick flick?” He asked. “Yea, it’s a good movie! I wish someday to have cute romantic moments like the ones in that movie” I said trailing off into though. I was seeing the romantic parts of the movie go by like a slide show in my head. It was when I felt someone sitting on me that I came to. “Why are you sitting on me” I laughed looking up at my bestfriend. “Because. You weren’t listening to me. You zoned off into space again for the 6th time tonight. What’s wrong?” He asked as he poked my stomach. “Nothing…” I replied looking the other way. “Hey, you know you can tell me anything.” He said as he turned my head back towards him with the tip of his finger. Just his touch gave me chills. I really like him, and he’s all I want. “Okay, well… I like this guy… He’s perfect in every way and I wish he knew. But, I feel as if I’ll never have a chance with him.. And all day I’ve been having these little daydreams about him and I being together. I mean, we’re usually always hanging out together… How could I not fall for him..?” I said turning my head away again. “It’s me…. Isn’t it? I don’t know any other person that you have hung out with other than me.” He said with a small smile on his face. I was so embarrassed that I had told him that.. Because he’s right. It is him. But I can’t let him know it just yet.. Or can I..? “Hey” He said turning my head back to him. Before I could even say anything, he crashed his lips against mine. For a second, I was shocked. But I was kissing back. I wrapped my arms around his neck and tangled my fingers in his hair. Which is the perfect length for a guy. His hair is black and short sort of like Austin Mahone’s. But a bit longer. He has it so it’s sort of spiked up in the front. We laid there, kissing, for what seemed like forever.
