I turned towards the kitchen clock. It was 2:38 in the morning, I stepped back from Jason. We stared at each other in a very weird way. I mean usually we would just look at each other and than go on our way, but this time it was different. All of a sudden we were smiling at each other, like we were best friends again. Somehow our bodies got closer and closer. 

    Then our lips were like 5 inches away from each other. I could tell he was just as nervous as I was. We both blushed bright red. I know, I know, this is not right or whatever, so I kissed him on his forehead and quickly rushed off to my room. I pulled the covers over my head and fell asleep. What a day. 

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