Chapter 22

"You are not mad or anything?" I asked him even if the answer to that question was obvious because he was smiling right now, and I felt like kissing those lips of his. Those attractive lips.

What are you saying, Julie?!!! I asked myself.

I was starting to feel like I should be keeping myself in check lately. I was literally losing it over him. I had never kissed anyone, just like I had never dated anyone, and here I was, thinking of kissing Uche. Maybe I should have joined my classmates in playing the spin the bottle game at my old school; maybe I would have had a kissing experience. But no, I couldn't have. No way was I going to kiss any of those boys back at my former school. Ew, they were all gross.

Unlike here, the boys at my former school are generally proud of their perverseness and literally crown themselves upcoming fuckboys or whatever it was make whores are called, but here, in this town and in this school, the boys are all nice and calm, I think. So far,