When I got home I called Demi.But she didn't answer. I texted her that I broke up with Victoria even though was the one who broke up with me.
When school time came, I saw her standing by her locker. I walked up to her and she turned around and hugged me.
"Demi, you're not mad?" I said in her arms.
She let go. "I'm still mad..." She said smiling.
So I said, "maybe I can fix that..." smirking. She knew what I meant.
I grabbed her and took her in the storage room. I closed the door.
Our lips crashed into each other's. I cupped her face with one of my hands as the moment grew. She threw her hands over my shoulders, and her nose rubbed against mine.
I kissed her neck, and she moaned my name and giggled. The sound was like music to my ears. I could tell she was having fun.
She pulled away and hugged me. I felt something wet on my shoulder.
"D-demi... are you crying??"
All she did was whisper I love you.
