Note: I know this is extremely short, but I just wanted to add something. I don’t want to neglect this story any longer than I have already.

Chapter Four

Don’t kiss Angela on the first date.

That’s what I promised myself earlier today, and it’s what I keep trying to remind myself right now. It’ll just make a good impression. And it seemed like a good idea, but I didn’t know it was going to be this hard.

Unless she removes her hands away from mine, I’m not going to stop myself anymore.

Cory’s spying eyes across the room no longer seemed to bother me once I saw Angela’s sweet inventory smile back at me.

Well can’t say I didn’t try.

***

When Shawn leaned in toward her, he noticed Angela looked hesitant. It gave him mixed signals. She stood still, but she was still smiling.

He softly caressed her palms to help her relax.

“Can I kiss you?” Shawn paused, before he leaned back a little.

“If you want to,” Angela said softly. She hadn’t meant it to come out the way it did; almost seductive like. If she was as pale as Shawn was, she’d be turning bright red.

“Well than…”

She was feeling her body getting hot again, but before Angela could think of something to stall the forthcoming kiss, Shawn lips interrupted her thoughts.