The Only Girl In The World

Chapter Thirteen

Edited

~Kaylee

Falling on my bed, I stared at the ceiling as my fingers subconsciously reached up to touch my bottomed lip like it would bring back the sensation from the kiss.

The kiss…

Christian was a bit surprised when I kissed him, even I was surprised, but he quickly recovered and kissed me back. His hand back on my cheek and the other resting at the back of my head gently pulling me closer to him. As the inexperienced girl I was, slow and unsure, I placed one hand around his neck, the pother still fisting his shirt.

His lips felt warm on mine even with the cold air around us, the faint taste of strawberry lingering on his lips probably from the cotton candy we had. It was soft yet firm against mine, gentle yet demanding.

I didn’t know how much time had passed but when we both pulled apart, we were both slightly out of breath.

We didn’t say anything else even when we left, it wasn’t an awkward silence or anything. We both knew we needed time to process things.

I expected to feel guilty or even be angry, heck even blame him for making me feel that way! So why was I giggling and smiling like a high-school girl who just had her first kiss with her crush?

Maybe because you are?

Ok first, technically not my first kiss. The only other time I ever kissed someone was by accident in sixth grade, literally. I had no idea someone was behind me when I turned around and came face to face and lip to lip with some random boy in my class.

Could you really count that as a first kiss? I’m not sure.

Second, I did not have a crush on Christian! Sure I’ll admit, there was something but it wasn’t a crush. And that something was probably the drugs I was taking. All drugs have side effects, yes, side effects could include butterflies in your tummy and a racing heart.

I sighed and hugged my pillow, the small smile never leaving my face. All thoughts vanishing from my head as I slowly fell asleep, tonight, I was happy and he made me happy. That’s all that mattered.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Throwing my alarm clock on the floor, I woke up with a scowl.

So much for being happy! How did the weekend go by so fast? Now I have to face that hell hole called school.

Forcing myself to get up, I made my way to the bathroom to freshen up. In thirty minutes I was ready as I made my way downstairs.

“Morning Kaylee.” Rick greeted with a smile as I entered the kitchen.

“It’s too early in the morning.” I grumbled as I took a seat.

Ignoring me, he danced as he flipped the egg on the pan before pouring it on a plate for me.

I eyed him suspiciously. He was usually cheerful but not as chirpy as this. Now that I think of it, he came home unusually late last night.

Shrugging it off, I ate my food and took my drugs. I rather stay oblivious, I’d probably puke if I got myself involved in my uncle’s love life.

Clearing my plates, I made my way outside where Christian was already waiting for me.

“Morning Gatita!” He chirped as I walked to the car.

“Seriously, you too? Who is this happy on a Monday morning.” I grumbled as I got in.

“Everyone except you?” He chuckled.

“Then you’re all weird.” I rolled my eyes.

He started the car and drove off. “Soooooo, about Friday?”