I stood there in shock.
"Thought I was gonna kiss you."
"Thought."
"Kiss you."
I almost started crying.
Right there.
In front of him.
"No!" my mind thought, "You cannot cry right now."
My body didn't listen to my mind.
"Aww," Charlie said in a fake caring voice, "What's wrong?"
That made me cry even more.
He noticed that and put on a sympathetic face.
"M'sorry," he whispered, "I didn't mean it."
He reached out for me, and I slapped his hand away.
"No, I've already been hurt enough," I growled.
"Sam wait," he said.
I was already under my covers.
We have this weird rule.
Whenever you're under your covers, the other person can't talk to you.
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She/Her?
Teen FictionI saw "her" again today. | ------------------------------- I take no credit for the cover; it is by Lorri on Pinterest. Started - December 9th, 2017 Took break - April 20th, 2018 to June 16th, 2018 Finished - June 22nd, 2018 Highest Rank: #232 in T...
