Prologue
Prologue
I felt his soft fingers tilt my head up. If I had stared into his eyes for too long, I could've found myself fantasizing unimaginable shit.
Next thing you know, his lips were clinging to mine. This was an unreal feeling. I needed someone to pinch me to make sure I was still in reality. Knowing this hell of a hot guy since Year 7, I would've never thought he was an amazing kisser. I could feel his body heat clashing with how cold I was. Though, it kinda soothed me. This was the moment that none of the other basic ass boys could give me. This was the moment that I was dying for in my Year 9 fantasies. Here I am.. in the moment.
