Kiss me, K-K-Kiss me
Chapter 3
"I-Intruder?" I stuttered, scared sh!tless.
"Yeah, just stay in the closet. This is probably the last place they'll check," He said, whispering now.
And then, he closed the lights.
I was tempted to say 'I'm scared' but he'll probably say 'Tyler - 4'
"What do we do? Sit here and do nothing?" I said.
I took out my phone and went on the app.
"No," He scolded and snatched my phone.
"What the hell?" I said angrily.
"Shh! Be quiet! They might hear us!" He whisper yelled.
I glared, even though he couldn't see me, and said, "I don't give! Now give me back my phone!"
"Shut up! Or else!" He said, whisper yelling again.
"Or else what?!" I challenged, still not whispering.
He put my phone down and grabbed me.
"Hey watch where-"
He pressed his lips on mine.
They were surprisingly soft.
And at that moment, I heard footsteps.
"Check the closet?" I heard a deep male voice say.
"Nah, we already killed the janitor," Another deep male voice said.
We were still kissing, surprisingly.
I'm still shocked that I kissed back.
Yes, I kissed back.
Yes, I kissed my life-long enemy back.
But he started it!
And as soon as there were no more footsteps heard, he finally parted.
We were practically gasping for air.
"What the f-"
He put his hand over my mouth.
He said, "I told you. Now whisper, b!tch."
I sighed.
I tried pushing his hand off, but he wouldn't budge.
"Tyler - 4." He whispered in my ear.
I kicked him again and he immediately let go.
"The kiss was just for that?" I whisper snapped at him.
I felt a little hurt. . . but I have no idea why.
He's my enemy, right?
He turned on the light so that I could see him.
"Well, it was the first thing that came to my mind to shut you up. And I had great timing too," He said,
smiling at himself.
"I'm guessing it's Tyler - 5 now. . ." I muttered.
He beamed and said, "Hah!"
I rolled my eyes.
"BUT, me kicking you makes it Taylor - 5, doesn't it?" I said, smirking.
"F*ck." He said.
"Hah." I mocked.
He rolled his eyes.
"So what now?" I said.
"Well, I guess this is when you should yell at me," He said.
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Kiss Me, K-K-Kiss Me
Romance“Kiss me,” I told him. “Great Job Ty! You get her beggin’ on her knees for ya.” Silence. “Go on Ty!” “K-K-Kiss me.” I repeated. Silence, again. “You choose now to sing like Katy Perry?” He said and chuckled nervously. I chuckled nervously too. “Do i...
