Kiss me and make it true..

Chapter 6 - A kiss to be returned

'You feeling okay now?'

"Hm...yeah...", said Amaya while blushing and letting go of me.

*Wipes Amaya's tears*

'Don't worry, you can tell me everything in the car.'

'We need a car to go to the place I plan to take you.'

'I'm sure the place we're going to will make you really happy.'

"I feel really better already thanks to you...", said Amaya while blushing and smiling.

'If you ever need comfort or someone to talk to, I'm always there.'

*Smiles slightly*

"I feel so grateful to have a person like you in my life.", said Amaya with a smile.

*Goes to Amaya and grabs her hand*

'Let's go now. I need to hear the rest of the story you were saying.'

"Ah-"

"What's the rush...?", said Amaya while walking with me and blushing.

*Leaves the apartment and gets in the car*

"I didn't know you have a car.", said Amaya.

'I saved up and got it. A car is an essential for me.'

'Either way, the purchase was worth it.'

"Um...Loke?", Amaya called me.

'Yeah?'

"Could you help me put the seat belt on...? I'm having trouble with it..", said Amaya with a low voice.

'Why are you being shy about it?'

'Here, let me help.'

*Gets over Amaya and tries to reach the seat belt*

"Um...", said Amaya while blushing and looking at me.

*Looks at Amaya closely*

'What...?'

"Nothing!", said Amaya with a flustered voice.

I was so close to her face back then. I had a lot of thoughts going on...

She looked really pretty when we had eye contact like that.

I wanted to give her a soft kiss on her lips...

*Puts the seat belt on for Amaya*

'There.'

"T-thanks!", said Amaya while looking down.

'Yeah yeah.'

*Smiles*

*Starts the engine*

'So tell me more about yourself. You were saying, but then you stopped.'

*Starts driving*

"Yeah..."

"Sorry about that..."

"I didn't expect myself to cry that time.", said Amaya with an upsetting voice.

'Hey, what are you apologizing about?'

*Sigh*

'I'm glad you opened up to me.'

*Smiles*

"You remember I told you that I'm treated as a class outcast?", asked Amaya.

'Yeah.'

"Well, there is another reason for that."

"The girls in my class call me a slut or treat me like one for ruining their relationships by stealing their boyfriends.", said Amaya with a sigh.