EDITED AS OF 9/24/17
"So, how are you and Paige?"
He put his hot chocolate down, "We're great. I like her a lot, and I wouldn't trade her for the world."
"Oh, well thats adorable," I smiled.
"We're the complete opposite though, its hard to find things to do together," he frowned.
"Well, what do you like?" I asked.
"I enjoy doing sports, basically there are some shows I could watch all day, and art is a passion of mine, what about you?"
"Um, are you reading my mind?"
"What?" He asks, confused.
"Excuse me," I laughed,
"But I think we have a lot in common."
"Wow, we should hang out some time," he smiled.
"We should!"
"So, what does Paige like?"
"She'll take me to cheer with her, girly movies, getting mani-pedis, shoe shopping, and basically everything that ends with shopping."
"Oh, so typical girl?" I laughed.
"Yeah! You aren't a typical girl though, are you?" He smirked.
I blushed.
"I'm really not into those type of things. So no, I guess I'm not."
"I like that," he smiled.
I looked into his blue eyes that lit up the room. For a moment, nothing else mattered. It was just me and him. I loved that feeling. It meant happiness, love, and everything I ever wanted. I felt like everything I ever lost came back to me, piece by piece. I leaned in closer and our nosed brushed against each others. Although, we were slowly interrupted and everything went back to normal. The normal I never wanted to return to.
His phone rang, it was his mother telling him to return home. We jumped up and stood there for a minute of awkward silence. Finally, he spoke.
"Thank you so much for everything, I have to go but we'll hang out soon, alright?" He smiled.
"Definitely," I hugged him.
When I let go, he took a look at my light pink lips, then up to my dark brown eyes. He kissed me on my cheek, then ran away.
I stood there for a few minutes, shocked. DID EDISON CLARK JUST KISS ME ON THE CHEEK?!
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