Kissing the Ballerina
The air around us seems charged with electricity and I begin to think, will he kiss me here, in front of everyone?
“What is going on here?” I hear Ms. Azizen thunder as she marches into the room in a very un-ballerina-like manner.
Our adoring audience scuffles into position but Adam holds my hand and raises it to his lips. Before I can let out a yelp of protest, he presses his lips to the back of my hand and staring deep into my eyes, he says, “You humble me, Gigi.”
I open my mouth and close it again. I am giddy with euphoria and dizzy with love for this endearing boy standing in front of me. I wonder what he sees when he looks at me.
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