"Haylee!", Connor whisper-shouted at me. I looked up and found the
teacher glaring at me from the other side of the room. I looked to
the clock and swore under my breath, I had been sitting there like
an idiot for half an hour. I quickly sat up and started typing
again. I had been thinking of them! I was fantasizing about how it
would feel to kiss either of them. Connor would be soft and
romantic, he'd run his hands through my hair and kiss me over and
over. Noah would grab me in his arms and kiss me hard till I
couldn't breath. He'd scoop me up and anchor me to him with my
hair. Now I just had to decide which one i wanted more. The bell
rang and I practically ran out of class. I got to English early as
always. It was right next door to my other class. The teacher
wasn't there yet but that was normal. Taylor wasn't there either. I
started freaking out! Taylor was always here and if she wasn't that
meant Connor and I would be alone in English for two or three
minutes before everyone else got here. I wasn't ready for this.
Connor walked into the room with a big, goofy smile on his face.
"What are you so happy about?", I muttered. "Cause of this," he
said. By the time I looked up all 5' 10" of him was staring down at
me. Before I had a chance to say anything his lips were on mine,
his hands caressing my face. I had no idea what to do, eventually I
started moving my lips with his. It was the most amazing feeling in
the world. I knew people were starting to file in but I didn't care
anymore. Me and Connor kept on kissing until we were into a full
make out session. I heard the teacher come in and she started
clearing her throat pretty fast. Connor pulled away and the most
ridiculous giggle came out of my mouth. The teacher sighed and told
us to take our seats. It was only then that I realized everyone was
staring at me. I raised my hand and asked to go to the bathroom.
The teacher huffed and just waved me out the door.
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