RIVER

‘Oh my goodness, I am kissing Taylor DeLuca and he is kissing me back.’

Something about how our breaths mixed and the warmth was too exciting. Who knew my first kiss would be me going to leap on a bad boy who tells me he likes me? Was I that easy?

‘OH MY GOODNESS, I AM KISSING TAYLOR DELUCA.’

The alarms in my brain went off louder than the first time our lips brushed against each other. I pulled away, holding his eyes for any form of regret; maybe he had only said he liked me to ...