Is Weed A Flower

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Jeremy:
So have you ever had such an oh shit moment so intense that you can't think. Well I'm having like 100 of them at once. So not only can my brain not work but it's going haywire. Micheal Mell my crush, the cutest person I have the hugest crush on asked if he could kiss me. In my bathroom. And all my dumb brain can think to do is nod. And that's it, I can't move or breath or blink because this boy with wet hair is kissing me. As in one arm around my waist and one in my hair kind of kiss and my dumb ass is just standing here doing nothing. And just as soon as I'm about to kiss back he pulls away.       "I-I'm really sorry, that was stupid I'll see you later Jer". And there I stand eyes wide and face burning but the second I comprehend he's leaving I race out of my bathroom after him and grab his wrist before he can reach the door. He turns to me with red cheeks and as we stare at each other really uncomfortably until out of the blue I say "you uh- you have uhm you have really nice mouth and you could do that again if you wanted to".  Fuck. Nice going Jeremy you have your chance and you shoot it out of a fucking cannon. And there it is laughter. Just what I expected but what I didn't expect was to here "Jeremy you're really cute, like really cute and I thought I just messed up big time so just hearing that I 'have a nice mouth' made me feel a lot better about my chances with you" and before I could say anything he takes my hand that was holding his wrist and pulled me close to him. Really close, like if the situation were different it'd be to close for comfort kind of close. But here I am only an inch away from Michael and he's standing there looking at me until I can't stand it any more and I crash my lips onto his. Finally my stupid brain started working and yeah, Michael does have a really nice mouth.

A/N: hi there my little monster trucks guess who's still kicking. Well I don't have much of an authors note but I love you and have a good day