I ran straight to my room and did the most cliche thing ever.
I slid my back against the door and my finger tips fiddled with my lips.. Justin stole my first kiss holy cheese.
I began blushing like a fool as I got up from the door and jumped in my bed with a huge smile.
I'm Alexis Gonzales and I lost my first kiss at age 17!
But, I lost it to the schools bad boy, with a rumored delinquency record, and who is also rumored to being a gang member, the leader of the gang.
I shook my head and just enjoyed the moment.
After checking my cheeks for the thousandth time, to make sure they weren't red as hell, I came out of my room like it was the most dramatic thing ever.
I coughed awkwardly as Justin's bedroom door was wide open but he wasn't there.
I walked downstairs and there wasn't any sign of Justin in the living room...or kitchen.
Wow he left.
Not surprised at all, I made my way back upstairs, disappointed.
I didn't have a crush on Justin, at all, but I was just lonely. I needed company.
Zoe was still grounded for sneezing out that night and she's pretty much all I got; besides Justin, I guess.
I guess I was depressed.
I smirked at my laptop sitting neatly on my bed.
Logging onto tumblr, I put my earphones on, blasting music was basically my daily routine.
Before I knew it, it was 12am and I was cracking up at this new funny tumblr account I had found earlier.
Damn, I'm the definition of 'loner'
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