LaMelo has finally kissed me but I do not know how to feel about it.

A part of me wants to grab him by the face and kiss him but the other part of me wants to run away and hide.

"Sorry I shouldn't have kissed you like that," LaMelo says sheepishly, his face turning red. "I just kinda thought it would be like in the movies...you know, how they kiss and realize that they are in love with each other,"

"Well, life is not a movie..." I look down at my feet.

The only thing about my life that's something out of a movie would be the fact that I'm in a love triangle.

It's like I'm in that one game Choices.

Who will you choose, Daya?

"Look LaMelo, it's been a long day." I sigh. "I've got to go think about a lot of shit,"

Before LaMelo has the chance to say anything I run away from him.

I run to collect my stuff from different parts of the beach and then I go to my car making my way home.

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