After a few days, it's been hard to talk to Dirk lately, I've been feeling completely different about him. My father says I'm in love with him but that doesn't make me feel any better at all. But deep inside, I knew it was true. I put on a shirt with a green skull on it and pulled my green jacket on. Sighing, I walked through the hall as Dirk waved to me. I turned my head his direction as he motioned me to come in his room. I went inside as he sat on a chair and smiled. "Nice work yesterday.. I... wanted to say that, uhm, even though you hate me, I...I love you so please don't hiss at me a lot often.." He said quietly.
I stared at him and smiled back as I sat down next to him and rested my head on his shoulder. "I think I supposedly love you... You...you stole my heart..." I said as he kissed me. My heart pounded a little. It reminded me of that time he kissed me for no reason out of the blue. But I don't know why I did it, but I kissed him back. It felt good somehow, and he added his tongue in a bit later. What a kisser he is. Aha. I was starting to suddenly run out of breath as I pulled away. I breathed heavily as he said, "Sorry ..." and looked at the floor. "I-It's fine..." I said looking at him. "It felt sort of...good."
"Want to do it again?" I bet he regretted saying that. But I shrugged it off.
"Why not."
So we did it. Then I knew. I was in love with Dirk Strider, the one who stole my heart. Aha, I love you.
