Our talk

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One week later

~•~•~•~•~tree house~•~•~•~•~

Bea POV

Toby and I are in our tree house and we have not talked very much since the kiss. I don't see why he won't talk I felt something that I have never felt before.

Just as I am about to ask him about the kiss he beats me to it.

"So that kiss that happened last week did it mean anything to you?"


"Yes" I say quietly. I guess he heard me because he started blushing.

"Did it mean something to you?" I ask

"I think so I am not sure. Maybe if we kiss one more time I will find out"

"Do you want me to kiss you now?"


"I don't know do you?"

"I am just going to be straight with you and yes I do want to kiss you again"

"Then have at it"

I laughed at that part and stood up. He stood up to and I cupped his face with my hands. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I kissed him.

Our mouths yet again moved in sync and it soon turned into a make out seesion. We keep on kissing untill we get pulled apart by someone.

"Dude stop kissing my sister." Caleb says


"Why and he didn't kiss me I kissed him"

"Why"

"Because I like him and he wasn't sure if he liked the kiss last time so I kissed him again"

"Woah Bea I didn't know you liked me. Look I-" toby says

I don't wait for him to finish and just run straight to my room and cry my self to sleep.

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