Just as I'm coming to I'm nearly drowned. I cough. Finally able to, I speak. "What the hell?!?" He just laughs. Man he's got a gorgeous laugh. Husky but caring and soft at the same time. Mmmm. It made me want him. No stop it Hanna. "So your name is Hanna?" It was more of a statement than a question. "Yes. Why do you ask." "I didn't. I made sure you could remember." "Ha-ha. Very funny." "Hey, you did hit your head pretty hard. Not the brightest idea to pass out while sitting on a 4ft lab chair." He added sarcastically. "Are you always such an ass!?" i yell. "Ok I'm sorry. Can i at least walk you home?" He yells after me, but I'm already to far gone. Maybe i am just like my bastard father. Oh great.
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Teen FictionHanna had nothing. She was 15 years old yet she felt like she was in her twenties. She had mousey brown hair with just a hint if red. She got this from her dad. But he was long gone. And was never coming back. Or at least that's what he said the day...
