Bmac99 - Page 41

A month passed. Me and Lucas spent as much time as possible together. It was now late April, and our school prom was in two weeks. I had a feeling that Lucas was going to ask me to go with him.

I went to Lucas's house on Thursday night, to do homework. We ended up making out on the couch for an hour, which is what we were doing right now.

He pulled away, catching his breath. "Well, would you look at that? I still have science homework," he smiled.

I laughed and snuggled into hi... Read Full Chapter

Emily, for the first time in her life, was lost for words. She made a bunch of sounds that sounded like she was trying to make a word, but it just want working.

Harry leaned close to me and whispered in my ear, "Is she alright?"

"She will be," I gestured for him to take the seat next to me. He did, nudging his thigh on mine.

Emily just sat there, mouth wide open.

Harry looked amused, like he was trying to keep from laughing.

Emily finally took a big sip of her drink. Whe... Read Full Chapter

**This chapter will be written in Lucas's point of View.

This wasn't supposed to happen.

I was not supposed to feel like this. Like my whole world was flipped upside down from only one kiss. By only one girl.

I wasn't supposed to fall in love with her. With her eyes, her hair, her smile, her laugh, her jokes, her modesty... Her everything.

She was just so... Amazing. I can't help feeling this way.

My thoughts were interrupted as I heard Brandon enter my room.

"Hey,... Read Full Chapter

I woke up, my head spinning with the events of yesterday. I smiled to myself as I got ready.

But wait.

What does this make me and Lucas? Were we dating? Was that just a one time thing? What if he thought it was a mistake? What if he wished it had never happened? Oh God, what if he stopped talking to me? What if he only kissed me because he pittied me? What if-

"Hey, Kase, time to go," Teresa said, jinggling her keys.

I nodded. I guess I would find out.

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I met Emily at Mocha for lunch. After explaining what happened at the party with Jake, she tried to change the subject.

"So, who was the mystery guest last night?" Emily asked, taking a sip of her smoothie.

"Which one?" I asked, taking a gulp of my coffee.

She practically spit out her drink, "What? Did you have a party last night?"

I laughed. "Hardly."

"Tell me what happened. Plleeaasseeeee," she begged, her puppy brown eyes pleading with my blue ones.

"Well, I had... Read Full Chapter