The next morning I woke up angry and sad, I still can't believe Xavier called last night a mistake. The first time I have ever done it and it happened as a mistake.
Why am I being so dramatic!?
It's just a kiss and I must have kissed my Mom and My birth Dad before, I even can't tell how many times I had kissed my step Dad on the chin especially when he buys me a baggy short or ice cream.
The last person I want to see is Xavier so I stayed in bed and nurse my sad self. My lower lips were in my mouth as u suck it hard, the reason was that I don't want to cry, at least not now.
"I can't be crying over a step jerk!" I said aloud to myself as I stood up from the bed.
I cleaned my nose with the back of my wrist and sniffed making a grunting sound as I walked to the bathroom. I didn't bother
