Rachel
"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked my voice barely in a whisper. Before I could even say Jack Robinson, Brandon held my arm and pulled me into the room, then slammed my back against the door which he closed.
I noticed his face closer to mine. My eyes blinked fast, and my hand clenched. He was just a few inches away from my face but he suddenly stopped, and scrolled his eyes up to look at me.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"I was really serious, I actually wanted to kiss you" He replied, and turned away.
I held his wrist fast, and he turned to me, a surprise look on his face. "What is the problem?" He asked.
"Then, why aren't you doing it? Why aren't you kissing me?" He asked.
"Huh?" He muttered.
"I'm sorry" I whispered, taking my hand away from him. "I must be really c
