First Kiss

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"Oh hi, Peter what are you doing here?"

"I'll explain later, right now I really need to talk to you."

I nodded, and started toward my car.

He grabbed my hand tightly.

My heart then stopped.

"Hop on my car."

I didn't want to leave my car here, but my instincts forced me to obey.

He pulled my hand and dragged me to the passenger's seat and sat me down, and closed the door.

Then he walked around the car and sat down on the driver's seat.

He then looked directly at my eyes.

I started to blush.

"Did you see the school news?" he said seriously.

I looked away as I nodded and rested my head on the seat.

"Look just ignore it, I'm not even Charlotte's boyfriend."

He too rested his head on the seat.

"I'm glad," I replied.

I then picked up my head took a peek at me and satisfied with hs reaction, gave a little smile, and left the car.

Then a hand grabbed me, stopping me to go to my car.

Peter pulled me back to the passenger's and kissed me directly on the lips.

My first kiss.

Then I could feel myself getting red and my eyes getting big.

He then let go of me and all of a sudden everything went black.

When I woke up in the morning I found myself in a bedroom.

I sat up and decided to wander around.

I quietly opened the door and closed it.

I let it out a quiet Wow!  and wandered more until I found myself in the kitchen and my stomach grumbling.

I then heard laughing.

"Looks like some stomach is hungry."

I quickly turned around finding Peter leaning against the doorway.

I let out such an ugly laugh I was wish I could have taken it back.

He then walked towards the fridge and started taking stuff out.

I had no idea what the stuff were but it made my mouth drool.

Peter saw my saliva dripping down my chin, and started laughing.

"Do you want homemade or...fast food?"

I really was in the mode for fast food, but if a person from school saw me with him I would have a second strike.

I then gasped.

I quickly went back to the room leaving confused Peter in the kitchen.

I searched rapidly for my phone and found it on top of the bedside table charging.

I looked at the time.

6:03 A.M.

I sighed in relief.

Only 4 hours of sleep.

That's not good, but it'll just have to do.

I then heard the door open.

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