His head snaps up. “What? No.”

Nice, now he’s observing my boobs. They’re most likely not large enough for him—I’m solely in an A-cup. I do know they’ll most likely get larger, however my pal, Nicky, is our age, and she or he’s already sporting a C-cup. I guess he likes her boobs.

“Do you suppose I’m ugly?” I press. “Do I odor dangerous? Why don’t you wish to kiss me, Beckett?”

“It’s none of these issues!” he shouts. “I such as you, okay? Are you cheerful now?”

“Properly, in fact, you want me. I’m your finest pal.”

“No, Pres,” he groans. “I imply, I such as you, such as you.”

Oh.

“Actually?”

“Yeah, actually.” He gulps.

I smile. “Properly, then we must always positively kiss.”

His jaw drops. “Are you critical?”

“Sure, I’m bein’ critical.” I step into him and pull off his hat, tossing it to the facet. Beckett’s eyes widen as I tug on his flannel shirt, so he has to bend over a bit. “Now kiss me, you fool.”

I moist my lips when he stares at them.

“Pres, I don’t okay—”

Beck doesn’t get to complete what he was saying as a result of I press my mouth towards his. He’s frozen for only a second, however then his lips soften, and he begins kissing me again. I’m just a little startled when his tongue goes inside my mouth—it feels type of bizarre—however not gross, I don’t suppose. I mirror his actions, and earlier than I do know it, we’re full-on French kissing.

Holy crap! Beck Armstrong’s tongue is in my mouth!

I can’t assist it; I begin to giggle, which causes him to drag away.

“Am I doin’ it incorrect?”

I shake my head. “Nuh-uh. Did it appear bizarre to you?”

He thinks about it for a second. “Not even just a little. You?”

“Nope. So, do you wanna be my boyfriend then? As a result of I wish to do this much more, and we must always most likely be boyfriend, girlfriend if we’re gonna be kissin’ on a regular basis.”

Beck’s eyes bulge. “Do you wanna be my girlfriend?”

“In fact I do.” I give him a duh look. Sheesh, boys are actually silly typically.

He nervously rubs the again of his neck. “We’ve got an hour earlier than dinner’s prepared. Do you wanna make out some extra?”

I give him the most important smile I can handle. “Okay!

Chapter Six

Presley

“This the proper place?”

I look up on the outdated farmhouse I spent the primary half of my life in. “Sure, it’s. Thanks once more for taking me all this manner.”

I take out sufficient cash for the meter, plus a beneficiant tip. This poor man goes to have a three-hour drive again, and it’s already after ten.

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