Chapter 5

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Oh my goldfish.

It happened. I never thought I'd ever talk to the guy let alone kiss him!

All I could think about was his lips. They were so soft. He tasted like mint and smelled like smoke it drove me crazy. He seemed like he was holding himself back though. When he touched me it was gentle yet rough. Like he was keeping himself from doing something.

As soon as his lips touched mine I needed more.

So here I am at God knows what time just thinking about him, unable to sleep because I can't stop thinking about him.

What would have happened if I didn't pull away? Would we kiss more? Would he realize what he was doing?

Would it go farther?

My thighs twitches at that thought. The thought of him touching me in ways no man has.

I shook my head of the image of his rough hands on my body.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.

I need to sleep.

I grabbed my phone off of the nightstand and looked at the time.

3:03.

Three in the fucking morning.

I sighed and set my phone back down before snuggling into my sheets trying to get comfy.

After a while sleep finally took over and I fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.

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"Wake up, sleepy-head!" Kelsey's voice woke me up followed by the sound my my door smacking against the wall.

I groaned and buried my head into my pillow.

"Come on! Get up! Max is waiting for us down stairs!" The blankets were ripped from the bed and I sat up and glared at the culprit. Or what I could see if her I guess. My glasses weren't on.

I reached over and snatched them up and gave Kelsey a death glare.

She smiled innocently at me.

"Best friend, come on get up we are going to go get breakfast!"

I went to say something but a girl standing awkwardly in my doorway stopped me.

"Oh, hello." Real nice start, Izzy.

She waved at me, shyly.

"Hi I'm Erica."

Erica had long brown hair with dark blue peaking out from underneath. She was tall. Around the same height as Kelsey. She wore a light purple top and some light wash ripped jeans and a pair of chucks.

"Oh yeah Erica, this is Izzy. Izzy, this is Erica. The girl I was talking about." Kelsey seemed a bit nervous.

I smiled and laughed.

"It's nice to finally meet the girl who has my best friend nervous all of the time."

Erica grinned.

"Max said the same thing. So it is true?" She bit her lip and looked at Kelsey with an amused glint in her eye.

Kelsey blushed and glares at me.

"Just hurry and get ready. We will wait down stairs." She huffed and dragged Erica out of the room.

I got out of bed laughing lightly to myself and closed my door. I yawned and stretched.

What time is it?

I walked over to my nightstand and looked at my phone. I had a text from Kelsey, two from Max, and one from Ryder.

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