Chapter11: Smile again but with us

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Hanna's pov:-

It was just me, Tom and the fucking air between us. Part of the bright moon that was surrounded by shiny, tiny stars peeked through the heavy dark night. Light from street lights pushed darkness away. Tom cleared his throat loudly warning the fucking air that he will start talking.

"So ,Hanna, how old are you? " , I smacked my forehead mentally at his attempt to ease the tension.

"17", I said, but it got out more like a whisper.

"Oh", is all what he said.

The more I approach my house, the more my steps speed up, and the more I dance inside my head.

"So ,do you live alone or...?", he asked, again to kill the fucking air but instead, freaked the shit out of my guts.

Think quickly Hanna, think, think ...

Oh, heck I sound like Jimmy Neutron.... My lovely brain used every neuron to create a solution "lying"

"No, I'm still living with my parents "

Haha, yes freak... you are dealing with my smart brain.

Shut up, Hanna, you are so happy as if like you are Christopher Columbus.

"Hello!??, Hanna...", a hand flew in front of me waving. Omg, I must stop the stupid conversations inside my head. "Why did you stop, is this your house" , I realized then that I stopped in front of the massive house.

"Oh, yeah it is"

"Woah, it is beautiful! ", he said with a dropped jaw.

"Why, thank you", I said, then turned to see him. When I turned, I found him already staring at me.

Ugh, I swear he is a freak.

"Thanks Tom.. It was really fun meeting you", I lyed, but what else can I say.

"It was a freaking stupid idea to let you walk me home, and I hate you", no this would be rude.

"Oh , never mention it love ", I almost slapped the smile off of his_ fucking handsome, sexy, hot _face_ *what the heck Hanna!!! What are you thinking*_ for calling me "love", I mean what a guy calls a girl he barely know "love". "So....... Can I get your phone number "

Oh no no no.... I need every neuron ,now.... You stupid brain think of a good lie.

"Ummm, sorry, Tom, but last night, I don't know what happened to my phone, I guess, it's time for me to buy a new one"

Thanks, stupid brain ... he will never buy it even if he is Patrick ...

"Oh, too bad", Tom spat , even though I think he still isn't convinced ,but yeah..... "Okay, so I'm gonna give you my phone number, whenever you get a new phone call me", he winked and I melted.

What are you saying Hanna, he probably was just being nice, andddd bear in mind that he is taken.

"I guess it is a bye?", I said but it sounded more like a question than a statement. My eyebrow raised involuntary to add to the awkwardness.

"Yeah, right, bye, Hanna", suddenly his face was only a few inches away from mine. I shifted backwards awkwardly, but he didn't stop leaning. It turns out that he wants to kiss me on the cheek.

He planted a soft kiss on my left cheek. I blushed slightly from first my dumb movements, second from the kiss.

"Bye, Hanna", he sped up his legs to take him down the doorsteps.

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