Chapter | 32 |

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[ Wrote this in 13 minutes or less. Its bed time. I have school. Sorry! ]

I cringed in Luke's arms. He rubbed my shoulders lightly. "You can do this. He's right there." He gestured to Chris.

The boy was leaned against the wall, reading the latest harry potter book. He had no clue what was about happen.

"I can't. No. Please Luke you love
me don't." I begged.

"We made a bet you must go threw with it. "

"Fine." I sighed.

I walked over to him, calling his name. Chris looked up at me and gave me a light smile.

When we were about two inches apart. I made a disgusted face then mumbled an 'forgive me' then I kissed him.

I heard a cup hit the floor and I pulled away. Michael stood with his mouth gaped open.

"Michael its not what it looks like." I said. He shook his head. "We are just friends, don't worry about it. You've moved on and I need to, too."

"What the hell." Chris spoke up after Michael walked off.

Luke just stood gaping like he didn't know what to do. Michael was right, we were just friends. I could kiss anyone and be with anybody.

I ran my fingers threw my hair. "I'm sorry Chris, it was part of a bet. I lost and end up having to kiss you."

"That's...alright. I only see you as a friend."

"Great. Just great." I grumbled, walking off to the only place that gave me a sense of mind.

My room.

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