As we keep smiling at each other, having fun dancing together, I realize that: we're not enemies anymore. We've gotten really close! "You have beautiful ocean blue eyes, White." Complimenting my eyes? He must really like me! "Thanks! You're a great dancer. I feel sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza whenever I'm with you." I respond calmly. "Thank you." I keep getting Lost in his nube, nuvola gray eyes. Our faces get closer and closer to the others' as the song keeps going. Finally, our lips make contact with the others'. We kiss. After seven secondi of kissing, we let go and smile at each other. "You are surprisingly a good kisser." I say to N. "Thank you. Same to you." We baciare once più and as we're doing that, I hear the doors open. I also hear two gasps. One with a not-so-low voice and another with a high voice. The first one is a guy and the other one is obviously a girl. N and I stop baciare after 5 seconds. Curious, I quickly look at the doors where I heard the sounds before. I see...Cheren and Bianca!
They get close us after the song ends and my arms are free. "White?!?!? How could you?" Bianca asks me. "What are te talking about?" I ask innocently. "Don't act stupid, White! te know exactly what Bianca's talking about!" Wow, Cheren. I didn't know my old childhood friend had the guts to stand up to me. "Look, Cheren, Bianca, te should just calm down." says N. Cheren crosses his arm over his blue jacket. "You don't tell me what to do! White, te and N are enemies! How could te be making out with him on a Thursday night?" Breathless, I take step closer to Cheren. "First of all, I was not 'making out' with him! It was a short five secondo kiss! Secondly, why do you care? te haven't cared about me all your life! Even the time when I broke my arm! te never worried! Never!" I run towards the dressing room, tears coming down my cheeks. "I was just going to congratulate her. Cheren, why do te care, now?" Bianca states.