Why did you come?

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..... Before she came.
"What the fuck?!" Kris and I yelled.

"Missed me?" Lana asked.

"No!" I yelled.

"I see..." She said. "You two are together now?"

"Do you mind it?" Kris asked holding my hand.

"Yes," she said. " I still like you and I miss you".

Kris and I changed looks. I rolled my eyes.

"Why did you come Lana?" I asked.

"To talk," she answered.

"We don't want to talk," Kris said instead of me.

"Well I do so we will," Lana said.

"Who says?" I asked.

"Ugh. You two are just so..." She said.

"We are so...?" I asked. "So cute together?" Kris giggled to that.

"Ugh! No!" She yelled. " I just want to talk".

"Lana, we can be friends, but never like we used to be," I said

"We used to be sisters..." She said.

"I know. But after what you did to me, we can't be anymore," I said.

"But you made up with him?" She asked crying.

"Yes. And do you know why? Because he's my friend who moved to Bulgaria 12 years ago. I know him my whole life and more important, I love him my whole life," I said.

"I know that. He told me," she said.

"No I didn't!" Kris yelled holding my hand tightly. "Adi, you must believe me".

"First you broke me and now you are lying to me?" I asked Lana.

"I'm not!" She almost yelled.

"I'm not sure if we can even be friends," I said.

"If you say so," she said and left.

"That was weird," Kris said after a few moments.

"Yeah..." I said

"Thanks for believing me," he said.

I just kissed him and he kissed back. Then I put my head on his shoulder and fell asleep.

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