Part 1

Hugo's face was so close, looking at me smiling. I was looking back at him. And then I did something terrible, something awful. I leaned in and kissed him. Not really kissed more like touched his lips with my lips and pulled back to see his reaction, my heart was racing thousand miles an hour, my hands were sweating.
A smile from Hugo's face disappeared and a new expression that I could not understand emerged. I misread the whole situation. Turns out the upcoming wave was icy. I was petrified. I stood up without a word, grabbed my bike. I pulled it so hard that I bumped my knee into the chain scratching off a big chunk of my skin. I felt the pain but I did not care. The pain inside me was way stronger.