Chapter 3

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Tori P.O.V

I head towards the plane finally. I stopped at the bathroom after I kissed that Maz guy. The look on his face was priceless. I figure I'd make his day. I can tell that he never kissed a girl before. He may have done lil peck like kisses but not a real kiss with tongue. I feel bad for him because there is so much he needs to learn about girls.

I'm kind of happy I won't see Maz again because I don't want him to think just because I kissed him we would ever become something. I prefer to be alone. Who the hell really needs a boyfriend, I sure as hell don't. I only need myself and I like things that way.

As I board the plane I realize I'm the last to board. I search for an empty seat. I spot one. The person next to me has a curly brown quaff. I hope that this guy is no creep. As the person comes into view I realize its Maz.

What?

Why the hell is he on my plane, I thought he would be going back to England.

I sit down slowly. When he looks over to me his eyes widen, his face red with embarrassment. This is going to be awkward. I was hoping to make him wonder about me forever. For me to be his dream girl the one that is in the back of his mind. Well maybe he just is visiting L.A. I need to know the situation. I don't want him to stalk me or tell people that he kissed me.

"Where are you going" he asks.

"To UCLA."I state.

Keeping this conversation short should let know we are nothing not even friends.

" Oh, me to"

Really? College is no place for relationships. I hope he knows this. Plus I don't do relationships; I'm to fuck up for that. I'm more of an if I like you we can flirt and hang out but you'll never get the title.

"Hmm" I say.

There is a silence between us. The air begins to fill with awkward tension. Maz is shaking his leg. He looks like he wants to talk to me but is too nervous.

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Maz P.O.V

I can't believe she is here. I thought she would be gone. I really think that she is beautiful. But was us kissing a sign that she wants me or was her just being a girl... She looks at me; confusion is clear on her face. I wish my leg would stop shaking. Why does it always do that when I'm nervous.

Who are you kidding Maz? A girl like that would never give you the time of day.

My subconscious rudely remarks.

I build up the nerve to finally ask "What was the whole kiss thing about?"

I am now regretting asking because I don't think that I ready to here what this American beauty has to say.

"I was just doing you a favor. You obviously need some help with girls and I thought that who better then me? Don't get things twisted though we are nothing. Just two people on a plane."

That was way worse then I had anticipated. I thought she was going to say it was a dare or that she liked me. Can she tell that I am still a virgin? Is it really that obvious?

"I have been with lots of girls. In fact I just had sex with a girl last night." I lie.

Why did I just say that? Where did that just come from? Tori is going to find out that I'm a liar. College is off to a terrible and I haven't even had my first class yet. What is wrong with me? I am usually proud of my virginity and not being a man whore.

There is something about this girl that drives me crazy. I'm more awkward around her then I am around any other girl. I think it because she is so beautiful. Why am I teasing myself? I already know how this will end she will break my heart and I will grieve and spend my days trying to avoid her.

"Really? So you're a man whore then. Yea, because girls love that." She smartly remarks.

This is bad really bad. What should I do now? If I keep up with this lie it makes me look bad. But if I tell the truth then I am a liar.

"I'm not a man whore. The girl was my girlfriend. It would be the last time I saw her for awhile sooo... yea"

Tori giggles the most magnificent sound that I have ever hear. This girl sitting next to me is truly perfect, I think to my self.

The plane finallly takes off and I close my eyes hoping that this terrible nightmare I calll life will end.

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