There it was...the question. Why? Frankly, she didn't know. It was just so cute, so private, so intimate, she just couldn't help herself. She had imagined what kissing James would have been like for a while now. And she just couldn't not do it. And she was happy about it...it was amazing.
"I don't know James, honestly I don't know why I kissed you it was just..." she paused, "just you sitting there with ice on your nose from when I accidentally punched you it was just so cute. And so random and so private...I just couldn't help myself. But I'm not the kind of girl who does that, I'm not and I just..." then a thought hit her, "Also you have no reason to be upset, you kissed me back, you liked it!"