He took me to the janitor's closet and closed the door.
"What do you want?", I asked annoyed.
"You need to be honest with me. Did Anisa tell the truth?", he asked.
"About what?"
"That you like me?"
"I don't even know what she said. Just leave me alone!", I opened the door, ready to leave, when he suddenly appeared behind me. Closing the door.
I could feel his upper body on my back, his arm next to my head.
I turned around.
"Can I leave?"
"No! Not before you told me the truth!"
"Why do you even wanna hear it? You shouldn't care! You have a girlfriend."
"She's not my-", he massaged the bridge of his nose.
"Look, that's not the point! Will you tell me the truth or I will find out myself?", he asked serious.
"How do you want to find ou-"
Then he kissed me.
Nate Flores just kissed me.
I was kissed by Nate Flores.
Butterflies filled my stomach and I hated it.
After a few seconds I backed off.
"What do you think you just did?", I yelled mad.
"I just tried to find out the truth.", he smirked.
"How? By kissing me?!", I yelled.
"I was just trying to help you collect your feelings.", he acted innocent.
"I would've rather licked a toilet seat!"
Then I slapped him and left.
The second person I slapped today. Oh my lord.
- - -
I still can't believe he did that. I mean what did he expect?
I think I hate him. I hope I do honestly.
I can't fall for him.
Not for Nate!