Abby's POV

Me and Louis sat together on the piano bench, not really rehearsing for tommorow's show, more like goofing off.
"Hehe, stop...it...Louis...I can't......breath," I panted, but he kept tickling me. So I purposely fell off the bench and pretended to cry.
"Abby I'm so sorry!" He said as he dropped to his knees right next to me. I popped my head up really fast and pounced on him.
He struggled to get up for a while, and then I loosened up a little bit. He rolled me over so he was on top.
Before I knew what he was doing, he leaned down and kissed me.
It felt good at first but then it was just all slimy and I didn't like it. I ripped my head away and I was right it was awkward afterwards.
I got upset and hit Louis right before I ran out of the room.
I didn't even like kissing on first dates, and we haven't even had our first date yet. And he was my mentor, it's just too weird.
I ran into my room and started to cry, I don't know why I was crying. It just sorta...came out.
I lied down on my bed and just cried, thinking about my family and how they were never there for me. Which made me cry even more. Then I cried myself asleep, guess I wouldn't be rehearsing today.

Notes

Hey my little dollfaces! Sorry we haven't updated in a while, we're all lazy. And also we have lives too, I know crazy right!!!! Well buh-bye ~Bri