The Feels Are Very Powerful

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Our lips moved in sync and his arms wrapped around my waist. Then I snapped to my senses, well the senses I had while I was tipsy. I broke the kiss and slapped him.

"What the fuck Tristan?" I yelled. He gasped and held his cheek.

"Wow, never got that reaction before" he said rubbing his cheek.

"How dare you even touch me with those lips. I don't know where they've been!" I yelled. I wiped his spit off my lips and scowled.

"Calm down shortcake" he said rolling his eyes.

"Don't you dare tell me to calm down when you kissed me!" I yelled.

"It seemed like you enjoyed it for a minute there shortcake" he said winking. I scoffed and glared at him.

"That teaches me to never answer a call from Tristan Woods" I scowled walking away. I speed walked to the front of my house.

"C'mon Georgie, listen I'm sorry, just go in a ride with me." He asked practically begging. I scowled at the nickname he gave me.

"First don't call me that, second, how can I trust you won't kiss me again?" I said facing him. He shrugged.

"I won't make any promises but I'll try" he said giving me a genuine smile. I sighed but went back.

"One wrong move woods, and you are bringing me straight home" I said pursing my lips. He smirked and nodded.

"Let's go then" he said. He started walking away and I slowly followed behind him.

Why would he want me to go so bad.

He likes you dumbass!

Ha! As if Tristan Woods would like a screw up like me. He has plenty of girls to chose from he wouldn't chose me, Gorgina Winters, a broken girl with daddy issues.

"Shortcake? You good?" Tristan asked. I shook my head from my thoughts and nodded.

"Yeah, yeah. So let's go" I said. He squinted his eyes then shrugged. He got on his motorcycle an I got on behind him.

"Hold on shortcake" he said smiling.

"Okay" I said wrapping my arms around his waist. He revved the engine and drove out of the block. He sped past a red light, not that I cared anyway, I do that too. I laid my head on his back and I could practically hear the adrenaline pursing through his veins.

"Are we there yet?" I asked.

"Soon shortcake" he yelled back. I sighed and held on.

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After an eternity of driving we ended up at the cliff, at the side of town.

He stopped the bike and we got off. I sighed and brung my leg over the side and hopped off.

"Why did you bring me here?" I asked looking at the neighborhood from the edge.

"Cause I wanted to tell you something" he said seriously.

"Woah, what happened to Tristan Woods? What's so serious?" I said looking at him. He was staring at me intently.

"Gorgina, I haven't been completely honest" he said walking towards me.

"What do you mean?" I said. Please don't break out into song......Yet.

"Well remember when I said I'll try not to kiss you?" He asked. I slowly nodded my head.

"Yeah, why?" I asked, scared, guessing his next move.

"Cause, I've wanted to do it here in the beginning." He said stepping in front of me.

"So that means?" I asked trying to delay him.

"It means this" he said planting his soft lips on mine again.

Soft? I thought you didn't like him?

Oh shut up you

Can't I'm in your Mind

Whatever

This time I didn't break away. He held me close from the waist and my arms wrapped around his neck. I was letting this happen. Why? I don't know, maybe it was the alcohol getting to my brain?

Our lips moved in sync. It's like the whole world disappeared around us and it was just us two. Ugh Look at me getting so sentimental. Told you I'm flirty when Im drunk! He took my bottom lip in between his teeth and bit softly. He broke the kiss and pecked my lips once more.

"Gotta admit shortcake, I'm good aren't I?" He said smirking.

Okay there goes the moment.

"You always ruin moments like this?" I asked slightly out of breath. He shrugged and smirked again.

"You aren't to bad though, I must say Winters" he said again. Cue the eye roll.

"I know" I said cockily. "So what do we do now?" I asked.

"Hmm how about round two?" He said smirking. Why does he always have that smirk on?

"No, how about you tell me why you want this to happen" I said unwrapping my arms from his neck. He loosened his grip on my but didn't let go.

"Okay, let's sit on the edge then" he said taking my hand and leading us to the edge of the cliff. I sat down, my legs dangling off the side.

"So explain" I said glancing at him before looking at the neighborhood again.

"Well Gorgina, you are pretty hot, that's first" he said. I rolled my eyes. Boys will be boys.

"Second, who wouldn't want you? You are bad ass which is a bonus, and don't care about what you look like to others" he said looking at the sight. "I don't know, I was just, attracted to you." He said sighing. "I know Tristan Woods the bad boy of NorthWood High has feelings? Shocker. I just needed to get it off my chest." He said looking down below. I sighed and crossed my legs.

"Well I know you have feelings Tristan, and like me, you don't like showing them. I know at most times it seems like I hate you, but I really don't. It's just. Well you remind me so much of someone who I would very happily leave in the past." I said looking at him. He chuckled and I rose an eyebrow at him.

"I just shared my feeling and you laugh?" I said bewildered.

"No, not at you. Us. The bad boy and girl of NothWood High talking about feelings and being mushy. People would pay to see this" he said chuckling. I shrugged and let out a small chuckle.

"I guess it is a bit funny" I said. A gust of wind brushed along my skin and I slightly shivered.

"We should get you home now." Tristan said getting up. I nodded and he stuck out a hand for me. I took it and stood up.

"Don't tell anyone we talked or kissed okay?" I said looking in his eyes before climbing on the motorcycle.

"I won't tell a soul" he smirked before driving us away from the cliff. I didn't know why he had confessed to me so soon, or why there was anything to confess, but right now I didn't mind it. I just was feeling the breeze blow through my blonde hair and the darkness of the night.

Edited 1/11/17

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