The next day, I woke up refreshed. Then I reminisced the experience of my first real kiss, butterflies fluttered in my stomach again. The lingering of his lips touching mine.
It finally happened. After several times of practicing in front of the mirror. I finally know now the feeling of ng of being kissed. Then thoughts came into me, should we have kissed longer? Should I have opened my mouth! Then, maybe if he tries again, I can open my mouth, and we kiss a longer time.
I took my shower and dressed into a decent but comfortable one. Then I went down to eat breakfast with my mom and dad. When I finally reached the dining area, I was shocked to see Brad sitting beside my dad eating breakfast.
“Oh, hi Brad.”
“Good morning, Olivia.”
“Brad is asking permission to take you out for the spon
