"I'm not kissing him, Lacey. Don't fucking tell me what to do", I snapped. My grip tightened on Luke's hand and he glanced at me giving me a small, reassuring smile.
"Just do it", he muttered. I sighed, pulling Luke's shirt and bringing him towards me. "I hate you", I muttered, before smashing my lips onto his.
Our lips moved perfectly in sync and for some reason, it all just felt right.
Yeah, no.
Luke's hands found their way to my waist as he pulled me even closer. "Okay", Lacey coughed. "That's enough."
I pulled away awkwardly and stepped as far away from Luke as possible, without making it seem like I was uncomfortable. "Okay Lacey, we kissed. Now what?"
She rolled her eyes, "Whatever. I'm leaving." She stomped away and got into her car. "She's so jealous", I laughed.
"No she's not", Luke argued. "She broke up with me."
"That doesn't mean she can't be jealous. She probably misses you or somethin- holy shit Luke we just kissed."
"I know."
"Luke, we fucking kissed."
"I know."
"Oh my god. We just kissed!" I screamed, wiping my mouth on my sleeve. "Gross!"
Luke looked frowned, "Was it really that gross?" I scoffed, "Well, no shit!" He looked extremely hurt. "Okay, well it wasn't that bad- Oh my god Luke. Was that your first kiss?"
He looked down at his shoes and laughed. "Did you actually think that was my first kiss? Oh my god, you idiot." I swatted his arm, "Shut the fuck up you asshole."
He laughed and we continued to walk towards the theatre. "I'm so tired", I yawned. "What time did you even sleep?"
I rubbed my eyes and sighed, "I slept at like 5 in the morning. I'm always like that though. It's normal."
"Are you serious? I could only stay up until like 12. It's impossible for me to not have more than 8 hours of sleep." I giggled, "You're such a dork."
"Um", Luke muttered awkwardly. "Are we just going to ignore the fact that we kissed?"
I shoved my hands in my pockets and stared up at Luke. "What are we supposed to do?"
"Neither of us didn't want to kiss each other anyway, what's there to talk about?"
"I don't know. We can't just ignore it, though. We fucking kissed. I mean, if it was a little peck on the cheek then okay whatever, but we didn't. We had full on lip action and we can't change the fact that I liked it", he sighed.
"You liked it because you're a boy and yeah, you like kissing and butt touching and booty smacking so, that's normal", I said nervously.
He felt something.
And weirdly enough, so did I.
"Okay, that's true bu-"
"You said it yourself, it's true. So shut the fuck up and let's not talk about it." We walked the rest of the way in a very uncomfortable silence, but what was I supposed to say?
"What movie did you want to see?" I thought for a second, "Can we see spongebob?"
His head snapped in my direction and he started laughing. "Spongebob? What are you, 5?"
"Spongebob isn't just for 5 year olds! I hate you so much", I grumbled, walking faster. "Hey!" He laughed, running to catch up with me.
"I'm sorry", he giggled. I rolled my eyes, "Whatever, it's ok. But we're still watching spongebob."
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"Best movie ever", Luke exclaimed. I trailed slowly behind him and started laughing. "Are you serious? Earlier you made fun of me because I wanted to watch spongebob and now you're like, "Oh spongebob is the best movie ever!" You're an idiot."
"I didn't know it'd be that good", he protested. "Besides, you looked like you enjoyed it too."
"I did, I'm not denying it you little shit. Oh my god, I hate you so much." Luke laughed, "You know, I can't count how many times you've said you hate me."
"Whatever", I ran quickly to the car, mainly because it was fucking freezing cold outside, and so we could get home.
Luke unlocked the car and I quickly climbed into the passenger seat. "So", he said awkwardly. "So", I repeated, turning up the radio. "God, these songs are crap."
"Well sorry! I don't know what you listen to so I assumed you liked listening to pop and stuff."
"Okay, first of all, the only pop I like is one direction because wow great songs and Zayn makes me want to die, I mean have you see his face? And second of all, do I fucking look like like a person who loves pop?"
"You like one direction?" He asked. "Yes!"
"I love them, actually."
He stepped on the cars break and stared at me. "Woah, you actually love something?"
"You're a little shit, aren't you?" I laughed. I looked outside the window and spotted a bench.
It was that bench.
The bench I had my first kiss on.
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"Okay look, Zack. I don't ever want to see you again. You embarrassed me in front of class, pretended you didn't know me just so your friends wouldn't tease you, and now you're asking for my forgiveness? Yeah okay."
"I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me. You know I didn't mean it."
"Oh you didn't mean it? Do you actually expect me to believe that? You're a fucking asshole. My mom was right about you."
I was startled by his next actions. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me into a very uncomfortable position. Then, he kissed me.
He actually fucking kissed me.
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"Are you okay?" Luke asked.
I smiled at him, "I'm fine."
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this is for @5sos_dork BC SHE'S BEEN BOTHERING ME TO UPDATE
