Chapter 99. Dream Crusher

Fenella’s POV

I still can't forget about Laird this afternoon. It could be said that I was head over heels for him. If this is all just a dream, I don't want it to end quickly. If this turns out to be true, I want to confirm it again and again until I am truly convinced that this afternoon was not a dream.

Laird and I, kissing?! It was my first kiss!

I bury my face in the pillow, feeling hot. I touched my lips and imagined once again the moment Laird's lips had touched mine. Even his tongue! It felt very different from what I had imagined. There was no sweet strawberry or minty flavor like Cath had described, but I wanted to try it again.

My cheeks flushed, and I daydreamed about Laird once more. I laughed and shouted in embarrassed. My hysterical scream might have reached my mother's ears.

“Fenella? What's wrong?”

My mother entered the room and opened the door. Her eyes widen in confusion as she sees my messy hair and flushed face. I could se