The Struggles of Math

She smiled at his nervousness, but she had a spell of nervousness herself. She hadn't kissed someone in a long time, Because she had tried to avoid it. Now she just didn't care anymore.

He told her to give him a second, which she understood. Them suddenly he was leaning towards her looking at her, looking at her lips. She looked to his eyes and down to his lips, then his lips were on hers, and her stomach fluttered. She leaned Into the kiss, and closed her eyes. Before she knew it, it ended and her hand went to her mouth and she smiled.

"A good performance indeed," she smiled, her cheeks pink. "More?" Her eyes lit up, and smiled a mischievous grin. She looked at his lips and lightly put a hand on his cheek, and leaned in and kissed him again, closing her eyes.

"There," she said slightly backing up, looking in his eyes, "how's that for more?"

A loud obnoxious alarm -like thing tore them from their kissing daze. Yeah, that's definitely not how she remembered it.

She listened as Fletcher informed Zeke of another class and if he were to be late he'd be kicked out, her face fell, but she understood. Her eyes lit up again at the mention of meeting tomorrow at the beach.

"Good idea! And I understand! You better go, I don't want you being late!"

"See you tomorrow!" She shouted after him. Wow, she thought to herself. What a great day.