When I think back now, I can see it clearly. I walked past all the people in the hall and my pulse escalated the slightest bit as my friend and I neared him. She lightly tapped his back then I moved in, put my hands on his shoulders, stepped up a bit and gently kissed his neck. My hands found their way to his waist and he dropped what he was doing and softly pushed me against the locker and really kissed me...like he meant it. That moment made me feel so loved and wanted by him. His arms embraced me and his candy lips kept to mine. I knew then that the sweet unreality he gets from me is something he can't find anywhere else.