The kiss

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When i walk out of the bus, i see Lizzy waiting. I smile at her and she gives me a hug. "Hey! What a nice bracelet! When did you get it?" She asks.

"I got it yesterday actually. It was my mom's," i say to her. "Wow, it's beautiful," she says and looks closer.

We walk down the hall, and to my and her locker to find the books we need. I stop talking when i see something. Brad is standing a few feet away with his back turned to me.

He is talking to somebody. A girl. When i spot the blond hair already know who it is. Why do she have to twist her shiny, blond hair around her finger?

Why does she have to touch his chest wile they talk? She is flirting with him. "Doesn't she have a boyfriend?" I ask Lizzy.

"No. She broke up with him," she says. "Why?" I ask. "Because she said he was too boring," she laughs. "Wow," I say. "And she have to stand in the middle of the hall and flirt with him," I whisper the last word.

"What? Is this the guy you like?" She asks. "Yeah.." I answer her. "Oh.. Good choice," she says and winks at me. I laugh but stop when I'm reminded that he stands in front of me.

"We can go if you want. You don't want to watch this," she says and tries to take me from here. But I can't help but stare as they kiss.

I gasp, and probably a bit too loud because I think he saw me, but I didn't care. I just ran until I came to the ladies room and locked me into one of the toilets.

I sat on the toilet and cried. I hear footsteps and I think it's Lizzy.

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