I could not stop thinking about Liam. Mum suspected something was bugging me or was making me happy because I was helping around the house and being nice to everyone. That night mum and dad packed all the luggage into the boot of our van. Mum came into say goodnight. She sat down on my bed. "What happened at school today"? " Nothing". I replied. I didn't want to tell her about Liam just yet. "Really"? "Because Mrs Gager from across the street said she saw you outside with another boy"? "Umm" I paused. "Well he is just a friend". I answered. "Ok" mum kissed me in the head and walked off. I often day dreamed about Paris now all I could think about is Liam. Is that bad? The next morning I jumped up out of bed and raced down the stairs to eat breakfast. Then I saw William was vomiting and Evie had a fever. I rushed over to help mum. Poor mum. After about 5 minutes everything calmed down. "We can't go to Paris with William and Evie sick. So the trip was canceled. I felt like crying and crying until my eyes dropped out. I have been dreaming of it for weeks and know... it's ruined. I ran out of the house and I kept running until u bumped into Liam. "Hi" he said. "Aren't you meant to be in Paris"? "No my brother and sister are sick". "But what can you do". I replied. Liam smiled. "Do you want to go and get morning tea"? "Sure". I said trying to sound cool. We bought some things and went to the park. we sat very close together. Then Liam looked at me. His big brown eyes starring back at me. He leaned forward and. I was in shock I didn't know what to do. He was kissing me. Not just once but any times. The only thing to do was to enjoy it!
