t h i n k i n g
she wasn't sure what to t h i n k. he was kissing her. his lips were on hers. because of a game. it didn't mean anything. but he was kissing her, despite all, and that was all she could t h i n k about.
all she knew was that she would probably never again get an opportunity like that, so with all the love she could muster, she kissed back.
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Short Storythey were best friends they weren't supposed to love each other. one problem; they did >>> Copyrights © by WeirdIllusions, 2016
