I stood there, waiting. For what, I didn’t know. I just knew I was waiting for something or someone. Then, a hand placed itself on my shoulder before I felt warm, soft lips press themselves on the side of my neck before I turned around and kissed him passionately. He pushed me backwards against the brick wall of the alleyway.
I noted to myself that it was the same place as before.
I kissed him back just as passionately, his hand on my lower back before a small moan escaped our lips as we became slightly out of breath. We pulled away before he whispered to me, “Listen, I have to go, but I have to ask you something.”
“Anything” I say, still breathless from our make-out session just then.
“I want you to swear you won’t tell anyone about this. Especially not Justin; he wouldn’t understand.”
“Of course” I manage before he kissed my lips once more and ran off.