My Honest Observation

(Lauren's POV)

I look at Ray and smile as he carries me up the stairs. He didn't really have to do that. I rest my head on his shoulder, and gently close my eyes. Ray softly shakes me, slowly waking me up. I shift and I look around Ray's room. There are band posters everywhere. Kinda like mine. But good bands. Not any post hardcore music. I don't like that genre. It has punk and metal. Real punk. Like Dead Kennedys, Black Flag and The Misfits. I want to spend more time in here. I sit up on Ray's bed and he sits at the edge. "Sorry about the… you know… kiss…" Ray says to me, his eyes averted down to his lap. I gently lift his head with my palm and smile. "Ray. It's okay. I really liked it," I assure him, trying to not sound too excited. He lifts his head, staring at me in disbelief. "W-what?" He cocks his head, looking at me strangely. "…I liked it…" I mumble, cheeks turning bright red. He stares at me more, blushing a bit himself. I crawl over to him and I gently kiss him. "I'm so happy to be here.." I mumble as I kiss his lips. He pushes a bit into the kiss and he wraps his arms around me.
He kisses me harder and I push against his kiss, his hands rubbing my sides softly. I think this might be the night.

Notes

I am so fucking sorry.