Laya’s POV:
He kissed me, only on the cheek but still. He kissed me. I was lost in my thought and just stood there looking out in no where. I felt my whole body warming up and my face probably looked like an tomato.
Did he like me or did he just do that because I hadn’t been kissed before. I was so confused.
“Laya, you there?” I suddenly heard my grandma call. I jumped a little before shaking my head and looking up to her.
“Uhh, yeah, I’m here”, I said trying to act normal.
“why was you just standing there?”, she asked and smiled kindly to me.
“Thinking?”, I answered, but it sounded more like a question.
She laughed a little before dropping the conversation and walking past me to the table behind me.
“So, something special happen?”, she asked and I turned around to look at her.
“Nope, nothing special happened at all”, I laughed a little unsure laughter before chocking a little and picked up my stuffs ready to walk home.
When I got home I walked straight up to my room. I plopped down on my bed and let out a peas full sight. I couldn’t stop thinking about his lips pressing against my cheek. They were so soft and his breath sent shivers down my spine. I smiled at myself and laid beck down on my bed. Thinking how it would be like feeling his lips pressing against my own, not just my cheek. I stroke my fingertips over the spot he had kissed and felt the warmth spreading true my body. I let out a little childish giggle before jumping out of my bed and walking to sit down with my desk, logging on to my computer. My screen photo was a photo of Mateo and me. I took it just some days ago, inside the store. He had this big smile over his whole face. He looked so glad and cute. I was sighting ones more before opening the Internet and logging on to Facebook.
I talked to my friends ones more about the beach party and everyone was so exited. I couldn’t stop smiling to. I was so exited, but the first thing I looked forward to was tomorrow morning when I had the change to se Mateo again. I was hoping it didn’t got to awkward when I meet him tomorrow, after that kiss.
No, it was going to be awkward either way. Why shouldn’t it, he had kissed me on the cheek and I was just standing there like some retarded person who didn’t know what to do, or what to say. That actually was true, what could I say. ‘Thanks?’, maybe not, and by the way, he walked of pretty fast after he had kissed me. Maybe he didn’t’ want me to say anything? Just wanted to leave me there with that awkward, yet beautiful moment.
After some hours talking to my friends and surfing on the internet, I was tired, so I changed in to some pyjamas and went to bed.
Not long after I had pulled the cower over myself I drifted of to a dreamy sleep.
(Laya's pyjama) ->
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One person can change everything
Teen FictionHer name is Laya Edwards, she work on her family's camping the whole summer. One day a mysterious peson comes and turn Laya's life up side down.