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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟑𝟖
"ᵀʰⁱⁿᵏ ⁿᵒᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ ⁱᵗ, ᵏⁱᵈ"
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The two girls just kissed for the first time. Everything was breathtaking. Each of their hearts were pounding out of their chest.
Yasmina pulled away with a breath, glancing away with a blush, "How...was it okay?" She struggled to speak, trying to ask the question but her eyes unconsciously looked back down at Violet's lips.
Violet put her palms on the ground, tilting her head to look up at Yasmina. "The kiss?" She spoke bluntly.
Yasmina looked to the side, still not able to meet her eyes.
"It was terrible." Violet put on a straight face. She put her thumb and index finger on Yasmina's chin, forcing the girl to look her in the eyes. Violet had a small smile, "I say, let's try again?"
Yasmina scoffed with a smile as she pushed Violet away from her who dramatically fell backward.
"However-" Violet was laid on the ground as she looked up at Yasmina, "As comfortable as I am-"
Yasmina furrowed her brows but a loud gasp escaped her mouth as she felt herself being tugged down. Violet had switched their positions and now Yasmina was on the ground with Violet hovering above her.
Violet was the one looking down at her with a smile, "Now this, this is perfect. I get to see all of you." She leaned down and was instantly met with a pair of lips connecting to hers. Her hand slipped making her forehead hit Yasmina's. Violet's face scrunched up as she rolled over, laying on her back with her right hand over her forehead. She turns to Yasmina who laughs.
"I may have broken my wrist." Violet forced a smile with an awkward nervous laugh.
The laugh came to a quick stop and from the corner of Violet's eye, she saw Yasmina lean up, now sitting. The trackstar turned to Violet, looking down at her, waiting for more of an explanation.
"But don't worry. It's not painful..." Violet looked to the side. "I can't even feel it. Sometimes." She tried to sound promising. "It's gotten a lot better actually."
"Violet." Yasmina slowly called her name. "What do you mean?"
Violet leaned up in a sitting position, fumbling with her fingers as her back was turned. "Well, it's not that big of a deal-"
Yasmina raised her voice as she put a hand on the girl's shoulder who turned to look at her. "Which hand?"
Violet fought against looking at her left arm as she only looked forward. "It's fine for the most part-"
"You're lying." Yasmina quickly grabbed Violet's closest arm, tugging on it as she kept a grip on the jacket. She quickly raised Violet's left arm, not touching the wrist but the forearm as she rolled the sleeve up to get a better view of the wrist.
