All Started With A Kiss

Chapter 15 - The Weekend Part e

"Because you know... We can change the script as we like before the real play. So, should we change the script and practice again?"

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The Orphanage Hall at that time was silent, no one spoke as everybody was focusing their eyes towards the play between Yue and Dylan in front of them.

"WHAT?!" she exclaimed, a little too loud without her realized that everybody could hear her voice at that time. "Change the script into a lip kiss? with Zishan?!"

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"Ewww... nooo!!!" Zishan shouted, totally felt disgusted that he had to kiss his Yue Jie's lips, and his reaction made their attention turned towards him as they were just aware that the boys could hear their conversation so clearly.

Dylan waved his hands and laughed, "No, no, no... I was just teasing her." Then he turned towards her, waiting if she would say something to Zishan.

Realizing Dylan's eyes on her, she then looked towards Zishan, and then a wide assuring smile appeared at her lips. "Yes, he was just teasing me. We won't change the script, right, Di?"

Dylan quickly nodded.

Yue smiled again, "Of course we won't do that, it's not... uhm... appropriate." She paused, glancing again towards Dylan before continued to talk to Zishan, "Well... Even the script had the forehead kiss, why should we change it, right?"

Listening to her assuring words, Zishan let out a deep sigh of relief, then he nodded and began to talk with his friends again, talking about the strategy they would use for their basketball match that evening.

Dylan shrugged before he lowered his voice, "Well... It seemed that you didn't mind with it before you realized that the script will only give you a forehead kiss." He paused, tilting his head to the left while rubbing his chin with his fingers, "Or..." he stopped again, and slowly, his lips began to curl, showing her the most annoying smirk of him in her eyes before he leaned closer and whispered to her ear, "Or... Is it because it's Zishan? If it's me, do you want to do that?"

She was dumbfounded.

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"Are you kidding me?" she snorted, "Who wants to be kissed by you?" She exclaimed with a low voice but added with a glare towards him.

"Uhm... you?" he innocently replied, unwavering, and of course he earned a smack from her, "EWWWW!!! No way..." she rolled her eyes.

"Well... it seemed that you didn't mind with it before." He murmured, as soft as he could so that she wouldn't hear him.

"What did you say?" She asked.

He grinned, "Nevermind. I just remember about our college festival in my first semester. Do you remember that? Your Art Club charity booth."

After listening to his question, her mind wandered towards her club's charity event around ten years ago, trying to remember that night, and then she smirked, "Of course. I am so lucky at that time."