If We Climb This High, I Swear We'll Never Die.

Luckily, Almost everyone forgot about the kiss by monday. Forgotten? Or just not bothered to remember? They probably all got drunk after we left the party. Thats's the sort of thing that happens at parties now a days.

It's all about getting drunk and fucking as many people you can in one night

I continued down the carridor. I was late to my next class. No one else was around, no matter which corner I turned. Shit.

"Jack!" A voice shouted as I took another right. I turned around seeing Josie running towards me.

"Hey Josie." I said brightly. But her face was anything but friendly.

"Do you think this is a joke or something?" She asked, folding her arms.

"Huh?" I replied, obviously confused. What the hell was she on about? "Whats a joke?" "Us. Is our relationship a joke to you?" Relationship? I knew I had a blank look on my face. She sighed and continued talking.

"Jack. You wanted him to kiss you at the party. Do you like him or something?"

"I wanted him to kiss me?" I repeated in disbelief. "No I fucking didn't! It was a fucking game! It wasn't serious."

"You don't want him?" She growled through gridded teeth. "Prove it." "And how would you expect me to do that?" I asked as I raised my eyebrow. Why did she have to be like this?

"Kiss me." I never thought i'd hear those two words uttered so angerily. But apperently I was wrong. I wasn't complaining though. It wasn't like I didn't want to kiss her or anything.

Slowly, I leaned in, until our lips locked. I had to squat a little to teach her. She only came up to my shoulders when we stood uo normally.

She wrapped both arms around my neck, making me press against her to the point where it was hard to breathe.

Her lip ring kept catching agianst my lip and her tongue piercing was cold agianst my mouth everytime she tried to shove her tongue down my throat.

I expected that moment to be much more romantic then it was. In all honesty, it was a bit..... Shitty.

Once we pulled away from each other, she smirked at me widely.

"I suppose you've proved yourself, Barakat." She fiddled with her lip ring, putting it back into place. Then she ran a hand through her hair to push the charcoal strands from her face.

"Oh, right. Yeah." I nodded quickly. What else was I supposed to do? Tell her she was amazing? Lie straight her face?

"See you later?" She asked, but the way she said it, sounded more like a order more than a question.

"Sure thing." I smirked. I didn't want to disagree. "And you better not bring that fag Alex with you." She smirked back, walking off.

It was then that I knew Alex was right. Josie, the girl I thought I could love, was an absolute bitch.

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