Vienna and Valerie

Warning: Matured content ahead.

'Bla Bla Bla, kiss him or die.' the devil in my head continued to press on. Its voice was getting louder and louder more persuasive.

Gerard looked at me and raised his left brow. He looked at the juice then back at me and I didn't know why this act of his d over me crazy.

'Ayla, I know what your thinking, don't do it.' a faint voice in my head cautioned but I heard the other daring voice laugh.

'Why are you stopping her? You are such a killjoy. Let the poor girl have some fun with her life.'

"You aren't drinking?" he asked and his voice sounded like a sweet melody to my ears.

My brain was at war and my heart was pounding fast as I thought of the possibility of what I was about to do.

Quickly, I placed a soft peck on his lips then drew back and gulped down the juice.

My heart was beating erratically and the voices in my head increased their volume.