Chapter 13: Kitty Paris
Giddily, I take his hand, holding it with mine. No words could describe what I'm feeling right now. Beyond heaven. Beyond anything. Since 9, I've been loving him. And he just admitted that he likes me, since he was 10. I feel like in any minute, I'd burst, or explode from happiness.
"You know," he says, smiling at me. God, his smile is the best smile ever. It makes me want to melt. It makes me want to beg, to kneel in front of him. "You are my first kiss."
I am? I scrunch my nose up, frowning. Liar. He has had 5 girlfriends. And I bet he kissed them like a maniac or something. And why is he saying this? Why is he lying to me? It's possible but I don't believe him. But then, Mason doesn't lie nor does he talk s**t to anyone.
He must have seen my frowning because
