Chapter 5

26 4 0
                                        

Later that night, and even more beers consumed, we were kinda tipsy, Michael more than me of course. At this point he could not control his words and what he was saying.
Right now he was telling a story of him and his band's first gig.
"So I told him there were gonna come 200 people, and he was like "Hell yeah!" and when we got there it was only..." His voice was so soft. He looked like a softie.
One of those who would cry over someone saying the smallest bad thing about something he loves. But I liked that.
He kept talking. I liked the way his eyes sparkled when he talked about things he loved, and his band was clearly on top of that list.
Wait. What am I thinking? I'm drunk, it's ok, I wouldn't think this when I'm sober.
He looked like he was done talking about his band soon. I had learnt a lot about him in pretty much a day.
I had told him a lot about myself too. Like how I ended up where I am now and my love for dogs and such.
As it got even later, we started talking about everything and nothing even telling jokes.
He suddenly spoke up "You wanna know a secret?" He was drunk, what could his secret be? That his favorite pizza topping was pepperonis?
"Yeah, why not?" I said with a small chuckle. He thought for a second. Like he didn't really wanna say it. But what he said made me almost choke on my beer..
"I like you, Lexie." He said so nonchalantly. Suddenly the alcohols kicked in and we got up. Yes, even me. I put my arms around his neck.
He was tall like a building so I had to stand on my tiptoes to reach up to him. We started to slowly lean in. My mind went wild. Why did I do this. Stop what you're doing, Lexie! STOP!
I didn't. He also leaned in to meet my lips. Please get this to stop. Our lips finally connected. They moved perfectly together. I felt a feeling I've never felt in my entire 19 years of living.
I had kissed loads of boys before, but I've never felt like this when I've kissed anyone of them. This felt, better in a way.
Stop it Alexis Nerena Joyce. But you are drunk so go ahead. I kissed him with all I had since it had been so long since the last time I kissed someone.
My thoughts battled against each other. Did I like him? Did I not? Was it just the alcohol? Fuck it, live in the moment, isn't that a thing?
We pulled away from each other. Out of breath.
"I really like you Alexis." He said. I felt my heart beat a little bit faster.
"I... I think I like you too..." I said hesitantly. WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST SAY TO HIM?!?!
I smiled at him and pecked his lips. Why am I like this..?
-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-
Kinda small chapter, sorry... Hehe...
Sorry for not posting in in a while... I've been on vacations and stuff...
Word count: 505

Street Lights || M.G.C.Where stories live. Discover now