Only You
I try to get away from him once more, but damn, he is heavy.
"Okay, okay. You won. I'm coming. Now get away from me, you buttface. " I say, trying to catch my breath. He immediately stops and walks away with a smile of triumph on his face, extending a hand to help me up. I take it and he pulls me close, our noses touching. My stomach feels like thousands of bubbles are popping, and my heart is beating like crazy. Why do I feel this way every time I am near him? He reaches down and kisses my nose. Not this again. I'm tired of this game or whatever it is. One time he behaves like this, and the next time he says that we are friends. No, I'm not doing that. I know what having friends is like and
Bab Populer