Kiss Cam

Prologue

My sweaty hands are locking and unlocking each other while I shift uncomfortably and glare at Mel.
"Your joking right?" I ask again. I look around at our other friends and some look shocked, some looked sympathetic, and some look excited.
"Come on Mel don't make her do that. I wouldn't force my worse enemy to do that." My friend Sammy says.
"Why it's not like he's a nerd or something, he's the hottest guy in school!"
"And the meanest!" I whine. "He's the one who put the worm on my arm in kindergarten." She huffs and rolls her eyes.
"That was 12 years ago!"
"But I still have nightmares!" I yell. People at the other tables turn and give us funny looks.
"Melody please I'll do anything else. Anything!"
"Nope if you really want to graduate highschool with an A in Mr. Mars class you need to do this!"
"Felicity talk some sense into your crazy sister!" I all but scream at her.
"Oh come on stop being so dramatic!" Melody says.
"And it's not like he won't like it everyone can see the way he looks at you." Felicity says dryly.
"Not this shit again." I mutters then louder "I already told you guys HE DOESNT LIKE ME!"
"Look you do the dare or you don't, I just thought you actually had a pair." Melody says. The whole table goes quiet because they know what she just did. I stand up and turn towards the biggest table in the lunch room. The popular table. The jocks must have a sixth sense because soon the whole cafeteria is silent and my heels are clinking against the marble floors while I try not to look down, fall, or show any weakness. The cheerleaders glare holes threw me and the boys look me over before the wolf whistles start.
I'm not stupid I know I have a nice body. My Greek Italian heritage would have it no other way. With the perky large Greek boobs and small waist I have and the Italian ass that barely fits into my skin tight jeans. I nervously run my hand threw my long black hair and more wolf whistles. My girls are all behind me while I walk to my death.
Who knew that out of the people I would be forced to kiss it would be Zane Grey. Aka the hottest guy in school.
The same boy that drew on my face during nap time. The same boy that put worms on my arm. The same boy that pulled my hair in music class and threw paper planes at me in math. The one that made fun of me for my crush on Dylan Wane in 7 grade and squeezed my ass because his friends dared him in 10. He was annoying and always wanted attention. Girls followed him like puppies and guys all wanted to be his friend. He was all cool with his leather jacket and midnight black motorcycle, looking every like the Devils sporn he was. His dirty blond hair and crystal blue eyes. His 6 ft frame that towers way over my 5'7". One of the few guys besides the jocks that are actually taller than me.
But this wouldn't be our first time, even though my friends didn't know that. It's seems as because so many girls look up to me like the guys look up at him they threw us together. Wanting to make the perfect couple. We kissed for the first time in 9th grade, Seven minutes in heaven. There was fumbling and crashing that we agreed to never tell anyone about but both secretly remember. The looks he would send that had me thinking about it. That had my super secret crush growing. The smirks and the winks that let me know he remembered, but I guess it didn't mean as much to him. I think that is why this was so hard for me. Not only will this be one of the biggest and most talked about PDA's that will never die down, but this was me finally admitting to myself that over the years I had slowly fell for this butthead.
And so I put on my big girl panties held my head high shoulders back and marched to his table. I stopped in front of him when he stood up and when he opened his mouth to make a smart ass remark I grabbed his shirt and pulled him down to my height.
"This doesn't change anything." I whispered before slamming my lips on his own.
How the hell did I get here? Well it started 24 hours ago when my best friend decided that for our senior project we would make a video to acknowledge PDA's and how common they were amongst the different age groups. Me and my friends wanted to film something that would show how people reacted to PDA's. So we decided to make the kiss cam...