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Josh moves his lips back against mine and I swear, everything was in slo-mo. I realize what I was doing and pull away. I feel sick. "G-Gosh, I-I'm so sorry Josh!I-I- Sorry..."

He opened his eyes. "About what?" We speak so quietly. "Kissing you." I wanted to cry at this point. "Tyler, I've wanted to kiss you for so long." He laughs quietly. "Why didn't you?" My forehead is tilted against his again. "I didn't want to make you uncomfortable..."

I shake my head, pressing my lips back against his.
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We held hands as we walk to Josh's house. We arrive and I hug him. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him again. "Stay alive Joshie..."

He returns the kiss. "You too." He kisses my forehead. It was already 1 a.m. My dad's gonna kill me. I hug him again. "Bye... Please don't forget about m-me." He laughs quietly.

"I'll be back tomorrow. I promise."

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