We Learn From Failure, Not From Success!
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Chapter 12: Remembering Someone Special!
J e r e m y (Jeremy's P.O.V.)
Oh, she did NOT just say she didn't enjoy that kiss we shared! I scrambled onto my feet and got up.
I jogged to the door to catch her before she slipped through the door.
"Come here, you!" I whispered. I pulled her into my chest and lifted up her chin to look at her.
She looked at me, surprised. A squeal escaped her sexy lips.
"What were you saying?" I smirked at her.
She looked at me wide eyed.
"I-Uh-Wha?" She stuttered. I smirked at her lack of speaking now.
"Cat got your tongue, Mystery Girl?" I questioned.
She looked at me and smiled, sheepishly.
"I just said, I've kissed better." She replied.
I slammed my lips on her and licked her bottom lip. I let my tongue slip inside her mouth and a couple of seconds I pulled back.
When I pulled back, Lillian still had her eyes closed.
I placed my forehead on hers and breathed out, "I can see I have a big effect on you Mystery Girl!" I smirked.
She opened her eyes and looked at me.
She frowned and then pouted.
"Well I wouldn't know how kissing is. I've never kissed anyone but you!" She blurted out.
Once she realized what had slipped her mouth, her eyes widened and she slapped her hand over her mouth.
"I was your first kiss?!" I asked, surprised.
She looked away, not meeting my eyes.
I tried to hold back my smile but it broke loose.
"What are you smiling at?" She snapped at me, glaring.
"I find it sweet that I was your first kiss. It's quite adorable, actually!" I smiled.
"Really?" She breathed out, shocked by my answer.
"You didn't think I was sloppy or bad, did you?" She asked, her big brown eyes staring at mine, curiously waiting for an answer.
I chuckled at her curious question. But I thought, why not mess with her little bit?
"Bad? That can't even explain how horrible the kiss was!" I scoffed.
She looked at me and her eyes watered. She turned around and was about to walk back inside the house, but I snatched her wrist in my hand.
I turned her around so she was facing me and lifted her chin up so she can see me.
"I was just messing, Mystery Girl. Don't take everything seriously." I whispered to her. She looked back at me and searched my eyes, probably to see if I was lying about this. I'd do the same thing. I usually always lie about something if I didn't like it. But, in this exact moment, I wasn't lying. I was being honest.
"I don't believe you. Why should I? You like kiss millions of girls per day. I'm not even experienced at all. You might have girls that are so much better than me." She continued to ramble, but I quickly placed my lips to hers.
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