Chapter 15

It. Landed. On. Me.

The bad thing about was I used to like him. But that was like third grade. I don't like him like that anymore.

We both leaned in and kissed. I didn't feel nothing. No sparks. No fireworks. Nothing special at all.

Dylan looked hurt or something. Could it be jealously? Does he really like me? I mean I know he said he loved me and we kissed at Prom but we were just kinda caught up in the moment.

We stopped playing after a little while and started to play truth or dare. I kinda was zoning out thinking about Dylan's jealousy. I didn't know what was going on until a dare involved me.