The Sleepover

Confession

  She nuzzled into my neck, hiding beneath my mass of hair and I felt my throat go dry when her lips grazed my neck. I hoped I was just imagining it, but when I felt her lips on me again, this time accompanied by her teeth, I knew I wasn't imagining things.

"You really didn't though." She mumbled against me as she climbed into my lap

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  My lungs seemed to no longer know how to operate as the beautiful girl before me climbed into my lap, arms sliding around my neck as her head came down, her lips just millimeters in front of mine. This is so wrong, this has to be a dream, there is absolutely no way Bryanna is really doing this. I'm buying my weed from a new dealer, something must have been in that shit I smoked.

  My mind is running a mile a minute coming up with excuses as to why I am seeming the girl I've been crushing on for the last few months sitting in my lap. Because to think she is doing this of sound mind and body is just insane.

   I pull back slightly, looking from Bryanna's lips to her eyes, a confused frown marring my face. "What are you doing Bry?" I whisper as my eyes flick between hers.

  "Isn't it obvious, I'm trying to kiss you." She giggles as she again dips her head down to try and kiss me. I bring my hand up and cover her soft lips. God how I've wished for her to say something like that to me.

  "Why?" the one-word question, filled with nervousness jumps from my throat.

  She rolls her eyes and drops her arms from around my neck, a small annoyed huff leaving her lips. "Because I want to kiss you Alexas. What, you don't like me anymore?" She asks drawing back. I've never stopped liking her. "Is that why you've been distant lately?"

  I shake my head, " I started to distance myself because you have a boyfriend and I-"

"Had." Is what she says as she looks down at her hands, playing with her cuticles. "The proper tense is had. We broke up." Bryanna Looks up at me now, a delicate smile lifting her perfectly plump lips.

  "We broke up like a month ago when I caught him cheating on me. I tried to tell you but you were MIA. Like you said earlier, I basically had to kidnap you just to get you here." She laughs as I look at her, my eyebrows furrowed.

  "So what am I, your rebound?" I question in anger my blood feeling like it'll start boiling.

  "You are definitely not a rebound Alexas-" She assured me, cradling my cheek in her palm. "- I realized as I watched him fucking la cabrona puta ella, that I hadn't really loved him as I'd thought. And it is really embarrassing to admit, but, when he and I'd have sex, It wasn't him I saw... it was you."