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I just might go ahead and die
right here, right now. How
could anything be better than
the way I’m feeling this moment?
Ms. Dzumba blathers on
and on about amoebas, and all
I can think about is Bryce’s
kiss. It was a kiss, wasn’t it?
God, what if it was just an
accident? Was I supposed
to respond? What if that’s
the only kiss I ever get?
Worse, what if it’s not?
What if we go to the game
and he wants to kiss for real?
Like lips, with me kissing back?
What if I try to kiss back
and I totally blow it? Like
bump teeth or bite tongue?
Wait. Tongue? What about that?
What if I freak out completely?
Oh my God. Why did I say
okay? I can’t. I’m just not
a “go to the game” kind of girl.
HOW DO I BACK OUT GRACEFULLY?
Think, Autumn. Excuses
aren’t that hard to come by.
I’m sick.
Too close to the truth.
I broke my leg.
