Eighteen

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ANDREW
I knock on the smaller sized oak door at the front of the house.

To my surprise Maggie opens the door.

"Hi," She squeals.

"Who is it," Asks an unfamiliar female voice.

"Elaine's friend," Maggie replies.

The girl, who I assume is the babysitter comes up to the door.

"Hi, can I help you," She asks.

"While I am friend of the people who live here and it's raining hard and my house is far away so uh ya," I explain.

"Oh, come in," She says.

"I'm Savanna," She greets, holding her hand out for me to shake, which I graciously do.

"Andrew," I respond.

After getting dried up and finishing a glass of hot chocolate I plop down on the end of the blue couch with Savanna on the other end.

I look around for Maggie, but I assume that she has disappeared upstairs somewhere.

"You know, I just got out of a relationship," Savanna starts.

"Sorry to hear that," I respond.

Savanna moves over a bit and almost instantly runs her hand through my hair.

"Could you not," I mumble pulling myself away from here.

"Wanna kiss me," Savanna suddenly asks.

"No," I answer sternly.

Then right there, Elaine walks in and Savanna kisses me on the cheek.

***

ooooo ooooo. Seemed rushed to me but idk. I tried to make it natural

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