Walking home

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I'm walking home from school taking a few steps jumping in the air from enthusiasm. I still can't believe he asked me to come to his party. I have four hours to get ready for it and I'm practically running home. On a dirt road I look back and see Creeps cycling towards me. I gather my courage and deside to ask him why he always stares at me. After all thats happened in a couple of days with Luke I still want to know about Creeps' feelings. And three days ago I wouldn't have had the courage to ask him, no way. But after this Luke thing I have.

Creeps has cycled right pass me when I take a deep breath and shout his name. "Stop!" I yell. He stops and looks at me like an idiot skeptically not sure what to do. I run to his side and deside to say what I'm about to say no matter the consequences. "Why do you always stare at me?" I ask with dispatch. He doesn't answer. He just stares at me. I look at him questioningly and wait for his answer. He has no way out of this now. He can't help it but answer eventually. After a good two minutes of intensive looks he finally answers. "Because I like you." I knew it! "You do?" I note. Creeps is on his bike reydy to leave but I stop him. "Wait! Please don't go." I desperatly beg him. "What do you want?" He gives back and hits my reality. "How much do you like me? Because I think...I like you too.." I say.

Creeps bends down to my level, his head closering mine and slowly kisses me. It feels just like in my dream about the kiss in the rain with my leg trapped under a tree, exept my leg is not trapped under a tree. I can't believe this is happening. The guy who I have known almost my whole life and who I was friends with when we were little and who stares at me in school and who I like a bit is currently trying to get his tongue inside my mouth. I pull back from the wonderful kiss and gaze Creeps into his deep blue eyes. I just remembered Luke's party. Although I have four hours to get ready, I want to look perfect and it takes a lot of time. "I have to go." I sadly utter. "Okay. Me too. Please don't talk about this to anyone." Creeps asks and I tell him I won't. He ascends onto his bike and cycles away from my vision.

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