Nick “What did you do?” I asked Michael. I am confused as to what he did to me. I want to punch myself to make sure that I am not dreaming. “I kissed you.” Michael replied to my question immediately. So he really did kiss me. The moment that I felt something on my lips, I was already thinking in my mind that it was Michael’s lips, but at the same time, I was hesitant to believe what I thought, since Michael made sure to make me feel that he was disgusted with me. So why did he kiss me? “Why are you doing this to me?” I asked Michael. I somehow think that he did it to make fun of me, but does he really have to go this far? I hate him even more, yet I still want to hear the reason out of his mouth. “Why do you think?” Michael replied instead of answering to my answer.

