“Umm, well, I... was, kind of,” I stumbled through the sentence. Awkward. Plus again I was struck completely wordless.
“Trevor, I... s**t, I don’t know,” he said, obviously agitated. He was staring at me, and before I knew it his hand was on the back of my neck and his lips were on mine. Keifer’s lips.
I pushed him away, but held onto his arm like I had never intended to let go. I couldn’t believe he had kissed me. Had I been so blind that I missed Keifer’s feelings for me? Did he really have feelings for me? Then, crazier yet, I pulled him back until our lips met.
