Clyde froze for a second when she pulled him in for another kiss. He couldn't help but feel like the this was right. He kissed her back, placing a hand on Chantelle's cheek. After about thirty seconds he pulled away, keeping his hand on her cheek. He smiled and his face turned bright red, trying to hide the fact that he was blushing with the hair in his face he spoke, "I'm starting to think you meant what you said back there with the jocks." He placed his forehead against her's. He would have never thought that his best, and only, friend would be the person that he was attracted to.