where the something lays

pretty fucking gorgeous.

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 I didn't feel Isaiah's hand go around my waist, and I didn't feel him pull me close. But I definitely, felt him press his lips against mine. 

I just stood still as he was kissing me. I was almost as stunned as Sarah was. I mean, of course, I was. It's not every day that the cute new guy just kisses you.
As he broke the kiss, he stared at me. I broke eye contact with him to look at Sarah. She had a stunned look on her face. "I...I..." was she managed to get out. "So um, how about you leave Naomi alone now?" Isaiah said looking at Sarah with a smirk on his lips. "I..I have to go." She said before she speed walked away, with her the J's running after her. I swear she has those girls eating out of the palm of her hand. "Why did you do that?" I ask turning to Isaiah. "What? Stand up for you, or kiss you?" He asked, the smirk still on his face. "Both," I said looking down, I was embarrassed. "Well," He started, "I stood up for you because I don't think that anybody should be treated like that." He said looking down at me, "And I kissed you to prove a point to Sarah. Because to be honest I seriously don't care if people think we're together." He said looking into my eyes. "And because you're pretty fucking gorgeous." He said the smirk growing bigger. "Wait, seriously?" I ask giving him an 'I'm confused as hell' look. "Yeah, ever since this morning I can't stop thinking about you." He said looking at me seriously. Just as I was about to say something, the bell rang. "I'll talk to you later?" He said looking into my eyes. "S-sure." I cursed myself out in my mind, for stuttering. "Bye," He said smiling a huge smile. "Bye," I said, as he turned around and walked away.