Chapter 37

Finally, his lips touched mine. I automatically closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling of his lips on mine. Sparks flew in every direction, and nothing else seemed to matter, the world around us disappearing slowly. Kissing him made me forget about all the problems in my life and how much pain I've been through. The only thing that mattered was being here with him. This was by far the best kiss I've ever had in my life, and yet it was a soft kiss. Our lips were moving in perfect sync; I placed my hands on his shoulder and pulled him closer. It was a good minute before we finally broke away for air. Without pulling away, he rested his forehead on mine. I slowly opened my eyes and lifted my head to look in his. The colour was so intense my pulse started racing. Did I do that? We just stood there, staring at each other. Frankly, I was too afraid to talk. What if he regrets kissing me again? What if I am a terrible kisser? What if tasted like Cheetos? What if? "You're overthinking." He