yesterday was weird I think I might like mike but I'm not sure. mike acts like he likes me but highly doubt it. maybe he likes to tease girls. but he is so gorgeous. his black curly hair , Hazel eyes and most of all his his lips. they are pink and plump. they look just so kissable.
I called mike so I could tell him how I felt about him. he came into the room. " hey ari what's up?" " um mike I need to talk to you about some thing important." " okay ari you can tell me any thing." " okay mike so Im just going to get to the point. Michael I like you a lot more than friend. I know you dont feel the same about me but -" my sentence was interrupted by mikes soft lips on mine. " so does this means you like me back mike?" " of course dummy I've liked you almost all my life. you the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on." I blushed at his statement. no one has ever told me I was beautiful except for my mom and dad. i kissed him again and I ran my fingers through his hair. " Arianna you dont know how long waited for you to kiss me." " Mike how do you get your hair so curly." " I have natural curls." I smiled at him and he smiled at me.
