The One Thing I Should Of Never Stolen


I remember that night like it was just yesterday. It was a warm night and Alicia had come over to hang out. It was fun we ate some food we hung out listened to music had some wine. At this point of our friendship sparks were flying and the cool points where out the window she had me straight stripping.  I would think about her all the time and want to text her all the time. I suffered from  puppy love I guess or whatever that phase is called. I was sitting on the couch and she was sitting next to me on the couch and all the lights were off the only we had on was music.

I had the blinds open so the moon shined through my patio door. I remember seeing the light in her eyes while she was close to me and as the more we talked and cuddled the closer and closer I got to her. All of a sudden bam I land a kiss on her right before she gets up to go home. She smiled and said hey you stole that kiss huh  I just smiled at her.   That was my first and possibly last time stealing a kiss from someone. If I could go back in time I would’ve warned myself not to do it because that culminated to me losing one of my best friends and the Alicia chronicles I published..