At Oakwood - Cameron Wilde

14. Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!

It landed on Rocky!

Rocky gaped in horror and disgust. Erin looked taken aback so suddenly.

They both stared at each other in such shock that it looked unreal.

"Well? What are you waiting for? Kiss!" Sean snickers, looking at both their expressions.

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" Ella starts chanting, getting her jolliness back from after being taken off Erin's lap.

She was bouncing every time she squeaked.

I sigh quietly.

Disappointed?

Obviously.

Rocky doesn't know how lucky she was to be in such a situation. I'd give Erin a bigger shock. In fact, I would French Kiss him! He deserves it, especially since he saved my life.

The two teenagers hesitantly leaned forward. Erin's snout gently touching Rocky's nose. Erin's pupils shrink into little blue slits that looked like blue cracks on white concrete, he was tense and uneasy.

Rocky closes her eyes and shivers slightly, being extremely nervous, but she tried not to show it. Her lips hover by Erin's and slowly got closer.

And then...

To my dismay...

They kissed.

They held the kiss for quite a while, which was surprising for us all.

Rocky looked like she started to enjoy it and started smiling through the kiss. Rocky even rested her hand on Erin's hand gently. Erin kept a straight face, but frowned a bit as he kissed her back, their lips pieced together quite neatly, and every so often Erin would bite her bottom lip very gently.

Erin kept his eyes shut the whole time during the kiss, and when they finally finished, Erin leaned back quickly and pretended nothing happened.

Rocky smiled and sat back again.

Sean starts laughing stupidly. Yet again triggering Ella to start laughing with her bubbly laugh.

Rocky suddenly jumps in such a shock realising now she had just kissed Erin. Rocky didn't like Erin one bit when in the Supply Room, and probably hated him even more now.

Then she starts blushing hugely and folds her arms, looking away, "I-It's not funny."

Erin kept his eyes fixed on his flask in the middle of the circle, almost motionless.

"We are not going to play this anymore," Erin says softly as he picks up his flask and puts it in his pocket.

I sat there, watching everyone, and then sighing. No one seemed to protest, and we just stayed quiet.

If only it landed on me.

It wouldn't be so embarrassing for poor Rocky...

Did I just assume Rocky's economic status? Yes, yes I did. She is as poor as can be, but in my eyes she is rich. I would have kissed Erin for hours and hours and hours and hours on end.

Sigh...