Part 29: Jenna's Point of View "HE KISSED YOU?!" She squealed. I was at Sydney's house, she needed me for something. But now all she was doing was going off about Mason. I giggled as my cheeks turned a bright shade of red. "Yes! I told you that." She sighed heavily and plopped back down on the bed. "You are SO lucky! Girls would kill themselves to have Mason kiss them. He's so dreamy!" I hit her with a pillow. "You're so dumb!" I said laughing. A large Cheshire cat grin spread on her face. "What was it like?! I want details, woman!" My mind traveled back to last night. Back to the closet. Back to my seven minutes of heaven. His hot, perfect pink lips on mine. His hands tangled in my hair, his body pressed against mine. Him holding me up. So much passion. So gentle. So caring. "It was amazing." A small smile crept onto my lips. "He's an amazing kisser." "Relax, Heaven. I'm not going to hurt you.." I heard his voice in my ear. His hot breath tickling my neck, sending shivers down my spine. Sending me up to Cloud 9. His hands ran up and down my arms, then traveled to either side of my face while backing me up against the wall. Making me realize how tall he was. He wet his lips, letting them hover just above mine. His hot breath tickling my lip. "EARTH TO JENNA??!" Sydney hit me on the forehead to call me back to reality. I snapped out of it and my cheeks instantly turned bright red. "Uh, sorry." I blushed. This was embarrassing. "Ouh la la! You were thinking about Mason! I know you were! Oh my goodness! I hate you! Ugh. Why can't Mason kiss me?" She grumbled while crossing her arms. "He's so hot. I could just die."