That night lieing in bed the kiss was all I could think about. I was tossing and turning whether we were in a relationship all night. Should I tell Ali was another question going through my mind. I was scared to approach him at school and ask him the next day because what if he regretted it...
The next day I remember he had put his number in my phone so I flicked him a text.
-so... about last night.
-yeah....
-oh.. It's okay if u regret it I understand I'll leave you alone.
-no. I don't regret I thought u might. I really like you. But I barely know you...
-oh! I really like you too... Maybe we should start with dating?
-yeah, well how's tonight?
-um sure. 7:00?
-yep see you then.
"Who you texting?" Ali asked as she peered over my phone screen.
"Just a mate"
"Which mate..?"
"Oh umm.. Just Stephen rider"
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Teen Fictionwhen Becky falls for a senior who when she first encountered yelled at her! Her friend Ali kept telling her she had no chance with him but little did she know a lot could happen! ••••••••••• I'm sure there will be A LOT Of grammatical mistakes and...
