Why did you kiss me? Why did you kiss me? Why did you kiss me?
His question kept ringing in my ears moments after he had asked.
Initially, I had begun to blurt out an answer without thinking but I stopped myself just in time.
Why DID I kiss him? What was my reason for doing that? What's the best possible answer to use to describe my reasons?
I questioned myself over and over again as he stood, staring at me expectantly with a raised eyebrow.
How do I put this in a words? How do I best describe why I did what I did?
"I-I-I don't—" My stutter came out as I fumbled for words.
Shaking my head and breathing deeply to calm my nerves, I composed myself and chose my words carefully.
"I liked you and I wanted to kiss you," I said honestly, deciding to go for a straight answer instead of beating about the bush.
"You...like me?" He asked with a hint of a smile on his lips.
