The first thing that flew through my mind was, what the heck just happened.
I mean that isn't normal, right? A random stranger coming up, you share the most amazing kiss of your life (No like I kissed anyone before), and after a quiet 'happy new year', he just dissappears.
Nope, either somethings wrong with me, or the person who kissed me didn't see who he was kissing in the dark.
I let out a smile and nod. Any second now. Any second now, my alarm clock will ring, and I'll wake up. Cuz, this can't be real.
I feel a sting in my cheek, and I cup it, sending Lena a shocked look.
"Did you just slap me?"
She sends me a weird look.
"I was calling you for the past ten minutes, mind explaining why you just stood there staring at the sky like your waiting for a miracle!?"
For a second I considered telling Lena all about the kiss, and the strange guy. But instead I send her a glare.
"I was thinking! That doesn't mean you get to slap me!"
"I didn't know how else to get your freakin attention!"
I send her a sweet smile. "You could always try calling my name! I heard thats what normal people do. . ."
She sends me a look that probably ment, You-are-so-damn-stupit.
"I've been doing just that for the past ten minutes, Woman!"
"Relax, Lena."
We stop glaring at eachother and turn to the guy who interupted us.
"What?"
I send Liam a small smile, and he rolls his eyes, in Lena's way.
"Now I see why I wanted to come out first, I just couldn't stand a second more with you. . ."
I hold in a snort, and Lena sends her twin a glare.
"Ha, ha very funny, what do you need?"
"Car keys acually. . ."
"Im driving! And we're going home now, go find Matt."
Liam narrows his eyes. "Im older than you, so how about I tell you what to do!"
"Well Im the girl dammit! Go and do it! Plus you owe me!"
"For when?"
"Dean's Party? Ring a bell?"
Liam furrows his eyebrows. "Oh! That time! That was ages ago! I don't owe you anything now!"
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