Lottie's POV
When I got home I changed into my geek glasses onesie which I got from New Look.
I grabbed a packet of Oreos and put the tv on.
The film Bridge To Terabithia was on and I haven't seen it for ages but I remember loving it.
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I switched the tv off once it was finished and ate a few more Oreos.
I don't know why I liked the film so much, I just have always loved it ever since I first saw it.
Kyle walked through the front door and asked why I went home.
I couldn't tell him so I said I felt ill, he came and lay next to me on the sofa and kissed my nose.
"So what's wrong" he asked me.
"I just feel ill" I told him.
"You sure, normally you'd have gone to bed and laid under the covers" he said.
"Well today I wanted to watch a film", I really couldn't tell him the real reason why I left early.
How could I tell my boyfriend that my PE teacher and soon to be husband of my form tutor kissed me.
"Your looking really guilty babe are you sure your fine" he wouldn't give up asking.
"Yes, now i am going to bed so see you for tea" I told him and then got up and went to the room we shared.
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We were now ready for bed.
Kyle came and got in and wrapped his arms around my waist.
Our legs were intwined and his foot was softly rubbing up my leg whilst he sang into my ear to help me sleep.
I feel into a deep sleep but woke up in the middle of the night after I had a dream about Mr Bruce, me and Miss Webster.
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It was time for school again and Kyle could tell something was wrong and I knew I couldn't keep it from him. I decided to tell him everything.
"Kyle, promise you won't get mad".
He nodded telling me to continue.
"I was helping Mr Bruce and he was using me as an example for all the sports".
I paused getting the nerve to say the next sentence.
Kyle thought I'd finished and decides to be very sarcastic.
"I'm so sad, how could you let him use you as an example and ask you to help him".
"Kyle, please let me finish".
He nodded again so I carried on.
"Whilst in the cupboard putting equipment away.... He kissed me, but it gets worse, this was after he asked Miss Webster to marry him".
I got my stuff and left the flat.
Kyle followed me and asked me loads of questions about the kiss.
I shut him up by kissing him.
"Kyle, let me tell you two things, that was a way better kiss than Mr Bruce's and if my hands hadn't been full I wouldn't stopped him and slapped him".
Kyle looked into my eyes and kissed me passionately.
