Shandra's POV
I can't help but blush every time I remembered what happened just a while ago. It was just a flash, happened in a split second but still, it was a kiss nonetheless. My first kiss to be exact. I just can't believe that my first kiss isn't a proper one but rather a chaste.
I sigh to myself, something change. I can feel something changing, is it me or is it because I change in my emotions? This isn't good. I'm not supposed to feel this way, it's wrong. Maybe I'm just overwhelmed that's why I'm thinking too much and this feeling might vanished when I relax.
I was about to sleep again when I feel the door open. I saw my friends enter. Yana and Haven looking at me meaningfully while a crazy smile is plastered in their lips. The kind of smile that annoys me because it says a lot.
