(No) Regrets

Siara sat down for a second to think of the mistakes in her life. She let her hands slip over the kitchen countertop and looked down at it. Most mistakes that had left her embarrased, and she had pushed them so deep inside of her that she couldn't remember them. She did that will all her worries and pain. From her early childhood until now she had put a lot away and couldn't remember things clearly. She dropped her keys on the counter top and got off the stool to walk upstairs. She got into her room when she bumped into Damian.

"No, you can't be here, get out!" Siara said, trying not to yell. Damian moved in to kiss her but she moved her head away.

"Stop!" She hissed. "My parents will be home in no time, you have to get out right now." The front door opened and she quickly pushed damian into the closet. She felt the need to kiss him as she felt his chest move up and down but stopped herself.

"Stay here, and shut the fuck up, I'll come get you. When it's safe" Siara whispered softly. She closed her eyes as his lips almost touched her and felt his sweet lips.