روايات وقصص ضمن Kissing Booth 1

"Don’t pretend, witch! You and your boss are all over social media! VIRAL! There’s even a CLOSE-UP of that K-I-S-S! Girl, you’re the most beautiful woman alive! You look like a celebrity!" "W-What?!" She didn’t know if she should faint, laugh, or bury herself underground forever. "Go on, deny it. But our whole neighborhood already watched your K-drama-like kissing scene! I thought it was edited, but damn… who would’ve thought the housemaid Roxane would get kissed by her Bossing?! Wow talaga!" Roxane lay flat on the bed, phone pressed to her ear, completely stunned. "I’m done… someone bring me back to my simple life where my biggest issue was whether we still had dried fish in the kitchen…"

Taylor POV My boyfriend is kissing another woman on the massive Kiss Cam screen – in front of an entire stadium packed with thousands of strangers. They are in the VIP section. If the Kiss Cam hadn’t caught them, I would never have seen them from where I’m sitting — the farthest, cheapest seats in the arena. The woman he is kissing looks rich, with that perfect old money blonde hair, paired with a designer outfit to match. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that Dylan, my Dylan, would ever do something like this to me.

She replied quickly. “Then, what about kissing? Have you ever kissed someone before?” He suddenly asked. She was taken aback. “No, I haven’t.” She replied honestly. He suddenly rose from the sofa and took a few steps toward her, their eyes were locked in with each other. “Do you want to know what its’ like?” He asked her. She slowly nodded. Then, he leaned in closer and grabbed her shoulder, pulling her into a kiss. It was Victoria’s first kiss, she thought it would be explosive, like the movies she saw as a young girl.

“The kiss.” “Yes.” His gaze locked onto hers, unreadable. “Your goodnight kiss.” Her breath caught, fury and fear warring inside her. “You’re insane.” “Perhaps.” He leaned closer, so close she could feel his breath against her skin. “But you agreed.” Her heart pounded violently, yet she refused to let him see her crumble. Slowly, with trembling defiance, she rose on her toes and pressed the lightest, quickest kiss to his cheek. Barely a brush.

I laughed. We pulled apart and started heading to the Uber pickup. She had a giant tote bag slung over one shoulder and a phone covered in frog stickers. “You look different,” she said, peering at me. “Like…flushed. And smug. You kissed someone.” I blinked. “What? Noooo….okay, yes.” “WHO?” “I don’t know.” “You don’t—” I grinned. “Okay, so, I tripped over his suitcase at the airport, and he was like, model hot. Like, Wall Street prince hot. We talked. There was chemistry. Then I went to the bathroom and he showed up after getting coffee spilled on him—”

Exactly what I never wanted. “Reign! Wait for us!” I heard Aby and Chris yell behind me, their voices echoing across the cafeteria. I still kept storming out, my boots pounding against the floor as if I were running from something dangerous. I was trembling in anger, shaking so hard I could barely think. Dang it, if only I could punch his thick face again and not care about the consequences. How dare him steal my first kiss like that? That moment was supposed to be special. It was supposed to be romantic, shared with the boy I love, not forced on me by him. This has to be the unluckiest day of my life, hands down.

The boys could have the spotlight alone tonight—I was worn out. I spotted the flashy pink Ferrari truck parked, and of course she couldn’t stop fucking making a grand attraction for anyone with a fucking phone to take pictures. I hurried hastily into the car, pressing a fast kiss to her lips and giving the perfect angle for pictures to be taken as she began the drive. We headed towards the highway, and I immediately spit out the window, choking on whatever gum I had, desperate to get her taste off my mouth. “Jesus, Theo, it’s a kiss. And it was awkward as fuck. It’s not like I slid my tongue. Do you fucking think? Why were you so stiff? I hope as hell no weird angle was taken,” she grumbled,

Eva I've never wanted to kiss anyone before. Not like that, I mean. Before Nathan showed up and changed my whole life. I kissed a guy for the first time during that summer holiday a few years back. But he wasn't my boyfriend or anything. He was just a guy from our neighborhood and we used to hang out together. I hated it.

We were actually in Kylie’s house, and we were currently watching Kissing Booth two in her room. “Stop it! You are wasting the chips!” I just rolled my eyes at her and just focused on watching the movie. It was the scene where Elle saw an earring under Noah’s bed when she visited him at Harvard. “I knew it! Noah is cheating!” I said and munched on the chips. “Nope! He is not. Jeez!” Kylie disagreed. “It is so obvious! Men cheat, especially if you are in a long-distance relationship. Tsk!” “Really? Is that from your own experience?” She raised her brow to me. I raised my middle finger on her to shut her up!

Then, his gentle touch on my shoulder, my chin, and he turned my face up to his, our eyes locking in a sparkling connection. "Khloe, can we just bend the rules this once and kiss?" he whispered, his eyes burning with intensity. I felt like I melted into his gaze, my heart racing with excitement. Was the famous Carl actually seeking permission from me, a mere personal assistant to his rival, before kissing? The thought sent a thrill through me, knowing that he wanted me, and was willing to wait for my consent.