He went in too and closed the door but I was too cought up with the soft towels to realize that he had closed the door.
He closed the door and also touched a towel then, a smirk came on his face and he came closer to me. I froze and just stared up to him as he came closer and closer. He did that pout of his,he reminded me of Zayn Malik from One Direction... I am not crazy about One Direction and I am not saying he looked like him,I am saying his pout reminded me of Zayn because all Zayn seems to do is pout in pictures.I couldn't move, well I didn't try to move but I froze ... My eyes just widened. He came close and I could feel his breath and his heartbeat but then again,that might have been mine because my heartbeat speeded up.
I think he was about to kiss me, if not ... It sure as hell looked like it and at that time ... One of the workers came in,what a coincidence ... A stupid coincidence. I really wanted to see what he was going to do.
The worker just stood there and looked at us ... I felt like I was talking in class and the teacher was looking at me and disapproving what I was doing. Dylan just walked out like nothing happened, like the bad boy in class that didn't care what the teacher or anyone else thought.
I just smiled at the worker and apologized. She was about to say something ...probably tell me that she was gonna tell on or tell me that I wasn't supposed to be in there but I walked out as fast as I could and didn't turn to look back.
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My Stolen **first** Kiss
Short StoryThis is about how my first kiss was stolen ... over and over. Definitely not romantic or has a Happy ending. it's a real thing that happened and it happened to me.