Chapter Tweleve

"Huh." Christian gasped.

"Uh," I stopped crying.

I can't believe what I said. I just had to didn't I. Why couldn't I just make something up or better yet why couldn't I just keep quite.

At this point I was no longer in Christians arms but sitting in the far corner of my living room. I was blushing so hard that it felt like my face was going to blow up. I severally screwed up. This might just jeopardize my whole mission. I really did it this time.

"Did you say you like me?" Christian asked.

"Um.... yeah." I said. Well at this point there was no point in hiding it. I already went down the trail of regret now lets just hope the hills not that steep. Otherwise i'll be in for a major fall.

"Oh, I didn't know you felt that way. Out of everyone I've ever hung out with your the first to confess to me." He admitted.

CONFESS!!!

That was not what I was trying to do.

"Well actually that wasn't really a confession. It kinda just slipped out. I didn't mean to tell you." I argued.

Now at this point I was no longer sulking in my corner but right up at Christian. If you ask me though we were a little too close for comfort.

"Well that sure sounded like a confession to me." He smiled.

"Gosh, stop acting so full of your self. It's not like I intended on falling in love with you. I just couldn't help it, with your beautiful face, and kind but overbearing attitude. How smart and talented, optimistic yet calm and composed you are. It's hard not to like you." I say.

"Wow I didn't realize who much you payed attention to me. It seems like you know me better than I know myself." He laughed.

I begin to blush again.

"That's adorable." He smiles.

The mood was getting quite awkward but it was just right. I can't tell if he was going with the flow or if he really meant it but next thing I knew his lips were pressed up against mine.

He kissed me.