"Shut up", he said in his thick irish accent pushing me into the janitors closet and then crashing his lips onto mine. I didn't pull away. His lips were gentle and soft. "Why Niall?" I said so softly you could barely hear me. "I uhh, I don't know. Just pretend this never happened, okay?" He said, running a hand through his hair. "okay." I said in an obviously failed confident voice. He opened the door and walked out calmly, leaving me standing there like an idiot, wondering what the hell just happened.