The kiss

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"Ow ow ow ow ow oh my god ugh!" I yell after one of the bullets shot grazes my leg.
But I know I have to move and get out of there because the people who are probably working for Marcel and just shot at me will come for me.
"Hey lets go"  says this really handsome boy. As he helps me up.
"Wait who are you?" I questions but know we don't have time for the formalities.
"We can go over that after we get away from the people who shot you." He says sarcastically.
I know I can't wait and that I need his help. But can I trust him, or can I just go on my own.
"Fine, lets go." I say as we wobble away from the shooters.
As soon as we wobble for like three block we finally stop at this old warehouse that is abandoned and dirty.
" Ok let's take a look." The guy says in his deep and mysterious voice.
" Aaahhhhhhhhh ugh this freaking hurts." I say as he Ties a pease of cloth above the wound and starts to sew.
"Well you can bleed out or it can freaking hurt. It's up to you." He says in a very calm voice.
" Ok freaking pain it, is just do it." I say through the pain that seems like it will never go away.
All of a sudden I wake up on the floor of the warehouse with my leg sewn up and sun has risen. My leg still freaking hurts like hell though.
"Morning sunshine." The boy says as he hands me a glass of water.
"Thanks. But if you don't mind I would like you to tell me who you are now." I say getting annoyed.
"The names Drew. Now you can tell me how your mixed up with Marcel and his people now please... If you don't mind." He says as if he is mimicking me.
How does he know who Marcel is, should I tell him the truth or lie, I mean I still know nothing about this guy. Ok I got this.
" Um... Marcel killed my mom and a lot of others that helped send him to jail, and now I'm trying to find him and give him what he deserves." I explain really quickly and awkwardly.
"Great, then I guess we can work together. Marcel killed my dad and he deserves to pay for the lives he has taken and ruined." Drew agrees.
"How do you expect me to just trust you?" I ask wondering who he really is.
" Well one I did just save your life, and two I'm beautiful." He says very sarcastically and funnily.
I can't help but laugh, I mean I don't disagree with the last part you know, but I'm not going to say that.
" Ok, fine say I do work with you and we go together. Where do we start?" I ask wondering if he has any information.
" We can start in New York, where he worked before he went to jail. He actually owned the building." He says picking me off the floor.
"Ok let's go I guess." I say trying to stand in my own.
But I slip and Drew catches me the way that you would in a movie, it was like I have known him for years, it was unreal.
"Already falling into my arms aye." He says in his smart ass way.
" Says the one who is already sweeping me off my feet" I say sarcastically.
We both start dying of laughter until we aren't laughing any more because he kissed me.  Drew kissed me.
His lips are so soft and it was so magical and intense but so innocent and quick at the same time.
"Ok ready to go." He says like the kiss didn't just happen.
"Wow really." I say shocked.
" What it was just a kiss." He says so nonchalantly.
" Ok I guess. Lets just go." I say kind of upset.

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