"Guys. I'm still right here!" Dyl screamed.
"I know!" I said into Tim shirt.
"You smell like cotton candy!" Tim said.
"Oh gosh! Please don't eat me!" I laughed.
"I won't. I hate cotton candy!"
"Well! How pleasant!"
"I'm just kidding! But I won't eat you."
"Okay!" He pulled away and smiled.
"I should go downstairs." Tim said.
"Okay." He left.
Dyl wasn't in my room anymore! He probably left. I walked outside and I turned the corner to go down stairs. Then out of nowhere, I started to smell cologne. I saw something. And then Jacob Dylan smashed his lips into mine! I pushed him away. I wasn't strong enough. 1. because he's sixteen! 2. he's a football player. I couldn't do anything else so I kicked him.
"Leave me alone!" I said and I ran down the stairs.
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أدب المراهقينOne word. Two BFFS. An amazing cousin. New friends. Three guys An old/new enemy. A mystery. One choice. That old friend betrayal trick. *Snap!* It's gone... Moving again... Or are we?
