It's the end of the day, im gonna go ahead and talk to this loser. But I'm not going right after. It'll make it look like I like him. Not in a 'I like you' way. More like 'you're my friend' way, but I don't like him in neither.
After the long walk to the back door, I finally got there. I hear sobbing. I open the door. "Calum?" I ask as I see him sitting on the ground. I'm a sucker for criers. I'm kinda astonished by THE Calum hood crying. I sit next to him. "Hey?" I nudge him a little. He looks up at me. I see his cute chubby face red, puffy and red eyes.
"I'm sorry." Is all he made out before he started sobbing again. I nudge him again. He looked up at me. I grab his face and smash my lips onto his. Our lips moved in sync. Believe it or not, I felt sparks when I kissed him. Sounds crazy, even to me.
I pull away, and put my forehead against his. "It's ok." I smile.
Short but meaningful.