TRACY
“Will you take me to go see Dixan?” Aria asked me again at about noon, those adorable eyes of hers begging me to do as she asked. “Mother said I can't go alone.”
“Aria, I told you already. I can't go there today. How about we go tomorrow?“
Her lips pouted, she let out, “But that was what you said yesterday.”
After saying this, Aria left still very sad, but I knew she would get over it soon.
Look, here's the thing, I chose to believe that I wasn't avoiding Dixan because of the kiss. But, of course, I was lying to myself.
Don't get it wrong— the kiss was amazing, if anything, that's why I needed to take things slow.
When he kissed me that day, I felt like I was in love. I felt like that little teenager who had ‘discovered' something unlike anything she had ever felt. Well, on
