After second hour class, I walked out to class as the last person. However, I was next to Gwendolyn, wanting to hold her hand. But I can't because everyone's around. We exchanged looks and smiles before we walked away from each other. I felt desperate inside to confess my irresistible feelings to her.

"Hey Zack, sounds like you're a bit desperate." Isabelle suddenly called me, walking next to me.

She gave me a pat on the back and I sighed.

"I'm feeling like I want to do it, but I can't because everyone's around. I want to make it private. I mean, my cousin told me that he had a crush on a girl when he was a teenager. His friends teased him and he got upset easily. He left his friends and he started a romance with her. I don't want that happen to me." I spoke.

"Zach, it doesn't happen to people generally. Maybe it won't happen to you like you hoped for. Some of your friends will be happy for you, others don't care about it. It depends on what people care about. So, just let it all out. Pretend that no one's around you, only Gwendolyn." She advised me and patted my shoulder.

I smiled at her.

"Thanks." I spoke as she smiled and walked away from me.

I never knew that Isabelle has an educated mentality, maybe her parents had educated her well. I don't know, but I can see like she played a role of a mother. I walked to my third hour classroom on the second floor. I sat on the back row like always. Until I saw one of my best friends, Chase, came in the classroom. He was wearing a red-orange shirt; black, denim jeans; and black shoes. He was carrying a crimson backpack on his right shoulder.

"Psst! Chase!" I whispered and he heard my call.

He looked at me, and smiled.

"Hey, Zach." Chase whispered.

"What's up?" Chase asked.

I sighed.

"Not so much." I chuckled.

"No? You feel bored?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Me too." Chase shook his head.

"So anyway, what you're going to wear for the Saturday dance night?" I asked Chase.

"Me? I have no idea. I have so many nice clothes in my house but I can't even choose one." Chase expressed as we chuckled, before the teacher called us that class was now in session.

After five hours of learning, studying, writing, getting bored and tired at the same time, the bell rang. It's finally a full hour break. I walked out from school, until Isabelle called me.

"Zack, Gwendolyn wanted me to give this to you." Isabelle spoke as she gave me a note from Gwendolyn.

My heartbeat quickened when she gave me a note from Gwendolyn.

"Thanks." I thanked Isabelle while she walked away from me.

While I slowly opened the yellow note, my nerves trembled and my heart pounded hard. I opened it completely, her handwriting is so beautiful. I read:

"Hi Zach,

I wanted to talk you during the break, because I might have something towards you. I hope I'll see you again during this time.

Gwendolyn"

"Oh, my God. She wanted to talk to me?" I whispered.

My breaths began to quicken; my heart fluttered like the rhythm of a butterfly; my nerves trembled and words failed me. However, I realized that we're having an hour break, and now's the time to see inside of the pink purse. I walked out from school, carrying my black backpack and sat on a bench in the inner corner of the school building. I smelled and sighed of fresh air. It kind of looks like it's summer, but up north, maybe not. I put my backpack on the ground, unzipped it and took out the pink purse.

I sighed deeply to calm myself down while the curiosity kept swirling again. I unzipped the pink purse; it contained a pink notebook, a pink pen and a lip balm. However, I focused on the notebook. The notebook said with white letters as I read:

"KISS NOTE."

"What is this?" Curiosity kept coming, until I opened the book and saw a simple instruction on the first page.

I read:

"If you write a name in Kiss note, that person will kiss you."

I giggled, not trying to crack up. That sounded like nonsense for me.

However, there were a few steps in this page.

"1. Pick a lip balm.

2. Wear it on your lips.

3. Write the name of the person you want to kiss.

4. Wait to be kissed."

"That's totally nonsense. Are you sure you're going to believe this? Well, it's worth of trying." I spoke.

I used the lip balm, removed the lid to hold it. The lip balm was sort of coral color. I wear it on my lips while looking side by side, knowing that no one's looking at me. I closed the lid of the lip balm. Now my lips felt smooth and soft, ready for the kiss. I looked at Gwendolyn, talking with her friends. I took the pink pen out, and wrote on the page of the Kiss Note.

I wrote:

"Gwendolyn, the love of my life. – Zach. "

"There. I hope this works." I sighed, as I waited for the moment.

"Want to be sweet?" Suddenly, an oh-so-sweet, female voice that gave me shivers.

I wasn't even expecting to hear this. Or...does Gwendolyn have another Kiss Note and wrote my name?

I looked at Gwendolyn, standing still, way far behind me, until she turned her head back to look at me. Just in time, I pretend that I was feeling sad, had nothing to do. Also, I can imagine myself that it's just me and Gwendolyn. No one else around. However, I was still expecting the results. I heard my heartbeat quickening when she walked towards me. She saw me like I'm depressed, but not really. She sat next to me while I faced down on the ground.

"Hey, Zack." Gwendolyn greeted me.

I looked up at her and smiled a little.

"Hey." I sadly spoke as I faced back down again.

I was totally sure that Gwendolyn still didn't know what happened to me.

"You don't feel good today?" Gwendolyn asked me.

I shook my head a little, but still expecting for the moment. I nearly closed my eyes, ready for a kiss from her. I tried my best not to get nervous, but I already know that Kiss Note will work in any moment. Suddenly, I felt her lips on my cheek and was expecting that I was kissed by her but not on my cheek. I looked up to her, while she stared at me. I held her wrist to pull her closer to me, but she brought her index finger on my lips. We leaned towards each other and our lips met passionately. I closed my eyes and added tongue to add more passion. Then, I felt a warmth spreading inside my body. I brought both of my hands on the back of her neck. My heartbeat sounded like fireworks; heat brought into my cheeks as if I was blushing a lot. My mind went running around real crazy; I wished that I could drown in the romantic moment of our kisses. However, I couldn't even breathe and we broke the kiss apart. I nearly passed out after an eternity of kissing, gasped for air and breathed heavily. It felt like I held my breath underwater for a long time and I surfaced out. Besides, I didn't know that if this was a dream or a reality.

"Gwendolyn..." I panted heavily.

"What happened?" She asked me.

A painful look crossed my face and it made her worry a little.

"Am I dreaming?" I asked her.

She chuckled and shook her head a little.

"No, you're not. It's like a wish came true in your life." She spoke and I smiled a little.

"You know why I asked you this?" I asked her.

I was sure that she tried to think why I asked her that. However, she shook her head.

"Why?" She asked me.

"Because, you're my dream girl. I fell for you the moment you walk in. The only reason I've been hiding my feelings on you since I met you, it's because I don't want to show my love to you in public. I just want to say that I'm in love with you." I finally confessed her.

She looked at me like she was speechless. She shook her head; I knew that she had nothing to say.

"I felt my heart fluttering. You are my dream, and I love you, too." Gwendolyn confessed.

I smiled and laughed a little, and inside I was dying of joy and happiness. I cupped her cheeks with my hands, getting closer to her than ever and locked my lips on hers. This has been the most romantic moment I've ever had.