The One You Can Never Have

Kisses

*Winnie's POV* (last part of the story)

I wiped my face quickly and jumped out of bed to put my hair in a bun. I looked like a hot mess. "Your mom told me everthing. She called me. She was worried about you and she told me how you felt and everything" he croaked

I looked and he was crying. I wiped his face. I sat next to him on the bed. "Do... you like me Peter?" "Ever since the coffee shop" "why did you start to date that bitch Malerie then?!" I said staring to cry

"I-i-i..... Winnie I didn't think you liked me....." "Now why would you think that you big dummy" I laughed a bit. We locked eyes and he smiled "Well now that I know forget Malerie. I wanna do something I've been wanting to do for a while"

Before I knew what was happening, he had grabbed my waste and brought me closer to him. We put our lips together and it was magical. It was like a dream come true.

We unconnected and we both looked at the floor. I bit my lip. "IS that the best you can do pretty boy?" I smiled then I talked him and started to make out with him.

I was holding his face while I kissed him and it was even better than the first kiss. He hands were rested on my butt and everyone once in a while he would squeeze it.

I wished the kiss could have lasted forever but sadly he had to go home. That was the best day of my life.

Now I can say I officially have a boyfriend. And im the perfect underdog story! Flower girl beats preppy bitch gets the cute hipster guy. Awesome.