The Internet Sensations

"You know," I taunted him, twirling a mass of black hair around my finger, "I don't even like Magcon." He eyed me curiously and pushed his body closer towards mine and altered my breathing. It wasn't like I was nervous or anything, I was just that he was crushing my baby lungs. "You like me though," he stated. It was more inward though, like he was trying to please or convince himself. Like his mind needed assurance. "Yeah," was my only reply. It was silent before I added on a dangerous 'so what' and entered unknown territory. His lips formed the words I'd just said before a smirk pulled at his mouth. He rolled his eyes in a sense and then kissed me. Taylor Caniff kissed me. And I was pissed.