The Bad Boy Inside the Chicken Suit ✔ [BOOK 1]

(19) Confessions

"Can you please leave? PDA is really unnecessary."

We were startled by the annoyed sounding driver of the bus, which made us jump apart.

Gosh, I can feel the warmth crawling in my cheeks!

Literally.

Langston coughed awkwardly before locking his hands with mine and pulled us out of the bus.

We're standing outside the bus stop for minutes, but it felt like hours and watched the bus leave us.

Alone.

In the dark.

Holding hands. Well, considering that he's still in his chicken suit, then we're holding our hands ish.

After kissing for the first time.

I never thought kissing someone was so good.

Like what I said, he stole my first kiss.

Ah shit.

Ah crap, I cursed!

Pinching my self, Langston was shocked and asked, "Are you finally going mental?"

Giving him a smug look, I answered, "No idiot, I was pinching my self."

"Which by the way, is my point."

"I was pinching my self because I was cursing,"

"But I didn't hear anything,"

"In my mind, dummy."

His eyes widened, before looking at me sheepishly, "Oh."

Then he began pinching his self a lot of times.

A lot.

After a minute or so, he finally stopped pinching and we fell in awkward silence.

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,

.

Until he broke it, "Why did you curse?"

"Oh you know," I trailed off, what would I say? Because I let you steal my first kiss.

"No, I actually don't."

Inhaling, I answered him, "I was thinking about earlier."

'Oh..." He suddenly blushed, before looking sad/

"Why are you sad?"

He looked at me, "I'm not sad."

"Yeah, sorry," I apologized sarcastically, "Why are you pouting?"

His eyes didn't look straight in mines, "Nothing."

I sighed, "Langston..."

"It's lame."

"Reed."

He looked at me straight in the eyes, before looking down.

This time, literally.

"You were cursing because I kissed you. And you didn't... like it.."

What?

What is with this boy who always gets the wrong idea?

"Actually, I was cursing because I liked it." I blurted without thinking.

Wait, what?!

He suddenly smirked, "Really?"