part 2

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 Wow how could I be so ignorant? How could I not notice that Keira liked me? I can’t believe she kissed me.

She Kissed Me!  I kept going over the scene in my head, she had been laying on my bed while I sat at my desk. We had been doing an assignment for crabby Mr Crankam some stupid history one.

Keira was good at history; she had spent her life reading those big dusty books whereas I had spent my childhood hunting.

Suddenly she had got up and given her book to me I was startled as I took her book I noticed that she had already completed our assignment the little smarty-pants when she leaned forward planted her lips on mine.

I noticed how honey sweet she tasted, how soft and delicate her lips were, the faint smell of rose on her skin .when she abruptly pulled back, spun away and out the door seconds later I heard the front door crash closed and all I could do was blink.   

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