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Chapter 11: First Kiss.

Bree’s POV:

Oh. My. God.

I have officially lost my fuge caking mind.

I kissed him.

On the lips.

He seemed surprised at first and got all tense. I soothingly ran my hands through his hair, and he calmed down. I have never kissed anyone before. But I’ve seen how they do it in movies. And might have watched 1 or 2 videos on youtube.

Hey!

No judging.

A girls gotta be prepared!

Anyway, back to my screwed up life.

After around a minute of making out with Niall. I pulled away, and looked behind him to see if the guy was. He wasn’t. To be honest, I didn’t even pay attention to the kiss. I don’t even remember what it felt like. I let out a frustrated sigh and kicked the ground.

I just wasted my first kiss.

Well it did save my life.... BUT STILL! And I wasted it on the guy who got me into the situation. I can’t believe this.

I Pulled at my hair in frustration. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned to look at Niall. “Hello to you too, babe,” He said with a smirk. I slapped his shoulder playfully.

“I was running for my life because of you. It was the only thing I could think of at the time. He was looking right at us!” I yelled in my defence. He chuckled.

“How did that dumpster feel?” He asked with, yet again, another smirk. My mouth dropped. Why is he being such a ass. I don’t get it. He was being so chocky. He hasn't even apologized yet for punching me!

I’ve had enough. I tuned on my heel and walked away. I walked about ten steps then someone grabbed my forearm. I groaned. WHY MEEEEEE! I screamed to myself. I tried shaking the arm of but they had a good grip. I turned around. “What the hell! Let me go now,” I said in a monotone voice.

“No,” Niall said.

“Yes,” I said yanking my arm out his grip. I started to run again. What the hell. I have probably lost 2000000000 pounds running today. I am done. I figured Niall wasn’t chasing me so I slowed down. Not a good idea.

Just as I turned my head to check, my face came in contact something, well, someone.

“Piss off,” I said. I said turning to run again. But Niall grabbed me by my waist and spun me around.

“Babe,” He started. “You have no idea how sorry I am. For punching you. Not seeing if you were ok when you bumped into the dumpster,” He laughed. I glared at him.”I only punched you because I was deep in thought. Thinking about you. I wasn’t paying attention. When you touched me I just... I just... Well you scared me. You know reflexes and shi-” I cut him of my kissing him. He pulled away. “Thats a nice way to tell me to shut up,” He said. I laughed at his cheeky remark.

“Really. You really just said that?” I said giggling like a little girl.

“Maybe,” He said laughing. What am I doing. I am way over my head. I only met these boys. I can’t like them. Thats moving way too fast. But I mean all of them are attractive. I’m not gonna lie, but I can’t get romantically involved with any of them. But I just kissed Niall. Twice. Oh great now I’m leading him on.

I felt my stomach drop. I hate that feeling. The feeling of guilt. I think its one of the worst feelings.

Niall waved his hands in front of my face attempting to get my attention. “Love, Love?” He was saying. I snapped out of my trance when I heard those words. “What did you just call me?” I said glaring at him.

“Woah, it’s okay. I just called you love, love,” He said with a sheepish smile. I rolled my eyes at him.

“Lets get back to the mall. I got party junk yo buy!” I hollard throwing my fist in the air. Niall laughed.

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