Good Enough

Chapter 8: It's Just a Stage Kiss!

Chapter 8: It's Just A Stage Kiss!

Friday. The sun shined through my clear windows drowning out the bad memories of yesterday. -Today is a new day and the last day until winter break. The morning was usual; shower, breakfast, and out the door. Before I knew it I was out the door and on my way to school.

Class flew breezily past me as rehearsals came faster than ever. One minute I'm in first period and the next I'm stepping into the auditorium.

I see that Niall has already beat me to getting there. His confident performing face has been replaced with a face tinted as red as a strawberry and he looked completely nervous. As soon as he caught sight of me, his face turned even redder! I walked up towards him and our stage director and asked what was wrong.

"In this next scene, Aladdin kisses Jasmine."

...Now I see why he was so nervous. My face begins to match his as we prepare ourselves for the next scene. I am sitting beside Niall on his magic carpet, we gaze into each other's eyes lovingly and Niall helps me off the carpet onto the balcony.

"Goodnight My handsome prince." I say happily. "G-good night my beautiful princess."

Niall stands there flustered as if he has no idea what he is to do. Niall seems to be frozen in place.

"Cut! Niall, I know this is hard, but you gotta sell it to us. Act like you are in love with Jasmine, feel it. Be Aladdin. Lets do it again." Our director says. Niall hops off his carpet and I follow suit. My foot catches onto the balcony and I feel my self to fall off. But instead of the cold ground, I find myself in Niall's arms.

"You ok Eve?" Niall asks me.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks Niall." I answer.

"Niall that look that you have on right now, that's a loving look! Use that passion." Our director says. Niall once more turns red. Niall and I sit upon the carpet once more. He stands on the carpet and gives me a hand down. I feel his soft hand on mine as he leads me towards the balcony one more

As soon as I feel my feet touched the ground I found myself face to face with Niall. "Goodnight my handsome prince."

"Goodnight my beautiful princess."

I expected him to hesitate in kissing me as he did before, but to my surpise he quickly smashed his lips with mine. I found myself shocked with Niall's foreign touch. But yet, I couldn't seem to get enough. Our lips had moulded together perfectly, he moved his lips in sync with mine, and held my hand while I stood over the balcony. The kiss wasn't a forceful one, he moved carefully as if I was a porcelain doll and he was afraid that I was going to break and yet, It seemed like there was a bit of passion in the kiss. Niall's lips were moving desperately, as if he wanted more, but at that moment I pulled away from him.

Niall looked like he wanted more, I gave him a satisfied smirk and with that, practice was over. Niall and I walked outside and on my face was a huge smile.

"Well you sure are smiley Eve." Niall states. I turn beet red. To distract him from an awkward subject like that, I poked him in the side causing him to chase me. We went on like that until I felt a snow ball hit my neck.

Ow!.