You were mad at me cause you thought I pulled a prank on you again, took out pages of your books and scraped it horribly. But it was not me, I was confused and angry. You run out of the class as I run behind you begging you to stop, you don’t. Then I just catch you by your wrist and pin you to the school lockers and kiss you deeply the pull away, the kiss was short, but it was more than perfect. You look at me with widen eyes, they are red from crying. Then I just say.

“I said stop! I never did that! Just stop crying please…I will buy you the whole library or I will kiss you again..”