Forgotten

With the feel of his lips molded against her own, his hands pressed into her, pulling her closer, Nicole's eyes shot open. As soon as Nicole looked up to find the mysterious boy had vanished, she knew that she had lied and that she was definitely not fine. A million questions formed in her mind at once. Why did she have a strange vision and why was the boy in it? Who was he? Where did he go? And why could she still feel the press of his lips against hers; soft and sweet?