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  Jenna Brooks's POV

  He leaned in, tilted my chin toward him with his finger and kissed me on the lips. As I opened my lips, he pushed his tongue to meet mime, losing his breath as he did. He cupped my cheek to keep me in the kiss as long as possible. 

The kiss wasn't supposed to be this long. I pulled away quickly and out eyes locked. The way he looked at me was different. It was pure lust. 

The crowd erupted into a thunderous clap as Conrad took my hand and we both faced the crowd and bowed. The other casts also joined.

Finally, it was all over!

"Oh my God, Jenna. The kiss at the end was lit!" Tiffany, the president of drama club grasped my hand after we got backstage. I had never seen her smile so brightly at me. 

"Thanks, Tiff." I replied.

"Did you guys like, practice the kiss scene?" She asked with furrowed eyebrows and I forced a smile.

"No, we didn't."