Thirty-five

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The next morning, my family were still not home. They had texted and called a lot of times but I didn't want to explain why I left, so the next morning, I got dressed and then I left to visit the playground that Theo, Adriana and I usually spend time on.

When I reached the playground, neither Theo or Adriana sat there.

Though Hannah did.

She sat on one of her swings, looking awfully upset as she stared at the ground.

I looked around, contemplating my options. Either I could leave before she noticed me, or I could walk over and sit on the swing next to her.

I decided the latter.

"You alright?" I asked her as I sat next to her. She looked up and our eyes met for a short second before she looked into the distance.

"I told James."

I raised my eyebrows, then looked at the ground as I used my feet to slowly swing back and forth.

"I've never been attracted to a girl before." She told me. "It scared me. I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?" I asked. "Liking girls or the fact that you completely played me?"

"I didn't play you."

I shrugged.

"Whatever you say."

"But now he knows. I told him that I was the one to kiss you and that you wanted me to tell him." She said. "But I also told him that it was a mistake. I'm not into girls."

I laughed.

"Who are you trying to convince? Me? ...or yourself?"

She looked at me, then scoffed and stood up, walking away.

"Hannah!" I called and stood up. "You won't be happy until you come to terms with your sexuality!"

She slowly stopped walking and turned around to look at me, licking her lips.

"Are you and James still together?"

She shook her head.

"He broke up with you?"

"I broke up with him."

I raised my eyebrows.

"Sabrina..." she let out a sigh. "...it might just have been a kiss but I still cheated on him. Just wanting to kiss you was cheating on itself. He deserves someone much better."

I licked my lips as we looked at each other for a second. Then I slowly started walking towards her.

"Are you attracted to me?"

"What?"

"You heard me." I said. "Are you? Are you attracted to me? Do you look at me, think I'm hot? Do you want to fuck me?"

"Sabrina—"

"It's a simple yes or no question!"

"Then yes!" She raised her voice to meet my level of tone and only a second later, I ran a hand to the back of her hair and pulled her closer to me, pressing my lips against hers.

She responded by kissing me back with just as much eagerness, running a hand along my neck, placing the other against my wrist on the hand that held onto her hair.

Slowly, I let go of her hand and dropped my hand to her hip at the same time as I slipped my tongue into her mouth.

She moaned softly against my mouth which only made me deepen the kiss and turn it more aggressive, but she seemed to like it.

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