She was wearing a little white (presumably) cotton dress with a little white bow on the front of it. Her blonde hair flowed perfectly down her neck, to her shoulders. Her hazel eyes called to me, though she didn't seem to have noticed me at all. But it didn't matter. I knew I wanted her. It was like love at first sight, though before this moment I'd never believed in such a thing.
I didn't know what was happening, my body seemed to be moving on it's own accord, but my brain didn't argue with it for once. Before I even knew what was happening, or even the girl's name, my lips were on hers. This wasn't like me. I was never the hasty one, not usually the impulsive one especially when it came to romance. I wasn't even gay, but then, my lips were currently disagreeing as they melted with hers, which I couldn't help but notice fit perfectly with mine.
What was more surprising was that the girl kissed me back. I were sure that she hadn't even seen me, but then maybe her lips were acting on their own accord as mine were. I didn't know what was happening, all I knew was that it felt right, and I never wanted it to end.
I only pulled away when I heard my best friend say my name. My eyes stayed locked with the girl's hazel ones for a few moments before I forced myself to turn in the direction of my best friend and acknowledge her.
"Hey, Em," I said nonchalantly, as if she hadn't just caught me kissing a random girl in the middle of a crowded hallway. I mean, she really shouldn't have a problem with it after all, she was gay.
"Spence," Emily said, "What's going on?"
"Yeah, Spence, what's going on?" the girl repeated. I could see her smirking out of the corner of my eye.
I didn't have an answer for them. I didn't even know what was going on.
"I have to get to class," I said quickly dodging the question and leaving them standing in the middle of the hallway while I hurried to English. I was going to be early to class, but then I was always early to class.
I couldn't help but notice the girl's face fall as I walked past her in the direction of my first class, and I felt my heart break. I didn't want to leave her there like that, but I figured it was best to avoid a conversation with her until I knew how to explain what had just happened.
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