" Courage is fire, and bullying is smoke. "
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FINNICK GREEN
I was still completely and utterly unsure on whether or not I was, 'gay', or not but if me enjoying Killians lips on mine is any indication to go by I'd say I wasn't exactly straight by definition means of what the term heterosexual went by. I blushed down on myself, my hands going to my lips on their own accord. I couldn't help it, my mind was on nothing but yesterday's events. It just made me giddy and want to dance in my spot very awkward like just thinking about how electrifying the whole thing was.
That was my first kiss.
A small smile bubbles onto my features and I duck past some students as I attempt to get to my Economics class. I push up my glasses and trudge towards the direction I assume is corr
