-Why??!!
-I'm sorry, I'm not gonna do that anymore!
-You don't need to talk to me
-But,
-You can talk to Clarissa
- I can explain...
I'm crying on my way home from school. I just want him to explain. I'm laying in my bed when I hear a knock on the door. It's Marc, my (ex)boyfriend.
-I'm sorry... I can explain...
I look at the floor and hopes he walk in.
-Are you okay?
I nod. I just want to kiss him, but I would look stupid, so I don't... Marc close the door.
-I'm sorry, I say and walk over to my room. He follows and shut the bedroomdoor. He push me against the wall and kiss me.
-Can you forgive me now?
-Sorry...
He kiss me one more time. Now I can really feel it.
- It was Clarissa who kissed me...
- I know
- But?? What?? Did you know???
- Yes you're fooled!
- Why?
- We planned it so I could find out if you really loved me.
- I really do love you.
- I know.
Then we kissed
