Who Kissed Me?

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Ever since yesterday when Jermane kissed me, I've been wondering what it means. I try to forget about it but it's pretty hard to forget. I get knocked out my thoughts when Jasmine comes inside of my tent. It's kinda of hard to have privacy when you share a tent with someone. Jasmine walked into the tent with tears about to fall on her face.
I turn to her and ask "what's wrong?"
"Me and your brother have been dating, today I told him "I love him", he told me he didn't feel the same way" I knew what George was doing. In this life their is no guaranteed that you will live today or die tomorrow. My brother lost a lot of love ones including me, considering I'm trying to kill myself. He doesn't want to tell Jasmine he loves her just incase he loses her. He thinks if he doesn't say it then he won't feel sad or angry when they die.
"Don't think to much about is Jazzy-babe" I told her calling her by her nickname.
"Calling me by my nickname is not helping" she said angrily. I just walk out the tent to let her have some time. I spot my brother over by our sister. I started to storm over there until someone pulled me and crashed their lips onto mine. I open my eyes and see the person who kissed me is gone.

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