Layla's P.O.V
Landon drove me home that night and he walked me to my doorstep where there's yellow light shown above us.
"Thanks for tonight. I had a good time. Maybe we could do this again next time." I said to him. Before adding, "and thanks for the pink teddy."
He smiled and said, "You're most welcome". I just smiled shyly at his response. Before I could enter my house, he pulled me by the hand and kissed me passionately.
'Damn, I'm so in ♥ with this guy. Why does he have to be a good kisser?' I thought to myself.
"Your lips taste like Cola." He said while smirking.
I laughed a little. "Just now at the carnival, I drank cola."
"That explains it." We laughed.
"So, I should better get inside before we wake my brother up."
I gave him another kiss and he tells me that he'll be seeing me tomorrow.
I entered my house and does like one of those scrappy romantic movies where the girl layback against the door behind and fall slowly.
'I can believe that I just kissed Landon! On the lips! Passionately! Just me and him kissing in front of my doorstep!'
"Layla, you just gotta calm down girl. Chill. It was just a kiss. A good one too."
Why am I talking to myself?
I ran upstairs in my bedroom where I dropped my bag, removed my sweater and flopped to bed, falling into a deep sleep.
Sorry guys. This chapter is very short. But don't worry I will update it soon. ♡ Please let me know what do you think of the story and please vote it. Thank you:)
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FONDUE
Teen FictionEveryone says that boys and girls can't be best friends because attraction always gets in the way, but Landon and Layla never stop them from being BFFs. But when their closeness starts to interfere with their love lives, preventing Layla from gettin...
