Dear, Bunny

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K A T H L E E N

I explained to Bunny of why it took me so long to come home. Surprisingly, she seem to understand. So, how come I still feel shitty. Shitty and tired.

My brain is on five percent battery, six hours of sleep wasn't enough. Bunny was still in the shower as I walk into the bathroom.

My lips parted as I inhaled deeply, the site was a turn on for me. The water dripped down her hair softly. And the drops slowly made their way to her body. The water defined her perfectly small figure well.

She watches me as the water runs over her skin like a caress.

"Care to join me?"

"Tempting but it's nearing 7 o'clock and you're still not dressed."

"Your lost." Slowly, she raise a hand and cup my cheek, leaning close to kiss me gently. Feeling my hands glide over her water slick body, she pulls me close to her and disregarding the fact that she was naked and wet and I was clothed she pulls me deeper into the kiss.

No longer able to contain myself I quickly pull apart. We stared at each other in an odd way, our glances battling each other.

She sighs, stepping out of the room bundled inside her bathrobe.

I felt an urge to do something, to comfort her, but also myself. In a moment I pressed my lips against hers, felt her body loosen and arms touch my shoulders. I chuckled feeling raindrops on my forehead and cheek.

She laughs wiping me clean with her sleeve, "I guess I better go dry off and get dressed."

"Good idea."

As she escapes back into the bathroom I eyes my appearance in the full-body mirror. My hair is pulled back into a sleek bun as I'm currently dressed in a floral applique top with dolphin shorts.

As I'm checking the time —6:51a.m. Bunny walks out with two double-buns, a pink crop-top, no bra, and a pair of high-waists light blue jeans. She places on her matching pink loavies jacket, completing the look.

"Ready?" I couldn't hold back a smile as our fingers interlock. With my bag in one hand Bunny leads me downstairs.

"Good morning! Good morning!"

Humming, he hands us each a blueberry muffin. Clearly in a good mood, the guy is dressed in a grey t-shirt, a green denim jacket, and a pair of faded black skinny jeans.

"Someone got some last night, and it wasn't me..."

I turned my head to the side to avert her gaze, but the sudden rosiness of my cheeks gave me away.

Ignoring her remark, I turned off all the lights— locking the door behind us and made way into the car as Gabe fills us in with details of his night with Will.

Parking in our usual spot, we exit and walk inside. The halls were crowded with people. Laughter sounds, joined with excited conversations and shouts. Gabriel splits as he quickly spots Will waiting for him.

The first bell rings signaling the start of class. Bunny nails me into my locker as her lips brush mines. Not innocently, like a tease but hot, passionate and demanding.

"See you later,"she smiles before vanishing out of sight.

I took a quick breather before entering Mr. Braxton's classroom, taking my seat.