U r just an ordinary girl in a school full of players and fake ppl. U only have one real friend, Cami. U have had a crush on Jaden for years and u r ashamed cuz he's the biggest player there is, he has prolly slept with every girl in the school. Ant...
She looks down at the foot of the bed. I lean down and kiss her forehead. She...
She immediately grabbed my face and kissed my lips. After I realized what was happening I kissed her back. It felt so good to kiss her. She was actually a rly good kisser... for a virgin. I break the kiss and look at her beautiful blue eyes. YN- why r u looking at me like that? {Ik I'm sorry it's a cheesy thing to say 🤭😬😂} A- I've just wanted to do this for so long I grab her by her waist and sit her on top of me. Our lips collide and lead a passionate kiss and nothing more. YN's POV I feel my chest start to get tighter and my throat close. I start breathing heavily and crying a bit. I'm having a panic attack. I immediately roll off of Anthony towards the edge of the bed and go straight to the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind me. A- YN, r u ok? YN- yea, ig I unlock the door and allow Anthony in. I'm sitting on the floor of my bathroom. Anthony sits in the corner and sits my head on his chest, playing with my hair. A- if I may ask, has this ever happened to u? YN- Anthony. I've never had my 1st kiss until now. And I definitely have never done anything like that. So, no it's never happened to me before. It was my 1st panic attack and 1st kiss. A- I'm sorry. YN- it's perfectly fine ant. It wasn't ur fault at all. He looks down at me and kisses my forehead. He continues to play with my hair causing me to fall asleep in his arms. Anthony's POV YN fell asleep in my arms. I pick her up and lay her in bed. I lay next to her, hold on to her waist, and fall asleep. Morning- Thursday, August 8,2019- YN's POV I wake up to Anthony shaking me. A- YN! Get up! YN- ok, ok. What time is it? A- 11:30am! We eat lunch at 12:16 YN- shit! I immediately get out of bed and run to my closet. I find the 1st outfit I can and go to the bathroom to change. Her outfit and hair~
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YN- I'm ready! Wait what r u gonna wear? A- we can stop by my place before school YN- ok come on we r gonna miss lunch! We both grab our phones. I grab my backpack and cheer bag. A- I'll be right back YN- ok 10 minutes later- 11:50 YN- Come on we have 25 minutes! We arrive at school at 12:10. YN- I'll see u at lunch. A- k! We both go to our lockers to put our stuff away. 12:16 The bell rings for lunch. Cami comes up behind me in the hall. C- where the hell have u been? YN- I overslept. C- oh We walk into the cafeteria and sit down. (They pack their lunch) C- I though that we were supposed to go to the mall after school yesterday? YN- oh my god I completely forgot! I'm so sorry. I can after school tmwr C- ok. Anthony's POV I sit down with the boys. CH- where the hell have u been man?! A- I overslept. P- word J- and why was YN late? A- idk, ask her urself Jaden. Oh wait u can't cuz she doesn't want to be anywhere around u. CH- I bet that bet is gonna be hard dude. J- nah I'll get her A- mmhm I see YN get up out of her seat, I get up following her. YN's POV Im in the hallway when I feel Anthony come up behind me and lift me up. A- hey beautiful. YN- hey ant He leans in to kiss me but I lean away and out of his grip. YN- ant about last night. A- yea YN- i don't think we can be together. A- what why? YN- bc ur like my brother and if we be together and one of us ends it it's not gonna be the same. A- what about last night? YN- last night was amazing but also s mistake. I'm really sorry Anthony. A- it's ok. I understand where ur coming from. YN- ok good, r we good? A- yea. I run up to Anthony and hug him. End of the day I'm at my locker packing up and getting ready to go to cheer practice when...
