KATHERINE
“You have got to be kidding me. You what?!"
I had finally told Natasha why I had been gloomy all week.
“You heard me the first time, Nat. We kissed."
I didn't want to think about it, I didn't want to talk about it, I didn't want to remember it. But that was all I did.
She came closer and sat on the bed.
“Did he force you? Did he force himself on you?"
“No,no. He's not like that. In Fact, I was the one who asked him to kiss me the second time."
The concern on her face vanished and she blinked a couple of times.
“That's wonderful, right? So why the long face? He didn't kiss you enough?"
I rolled my eyes at her and lay on the bed. I wish that was the reason. As I remembered those words, embarrassment washed over me and I had to shut my eyes tightly to not remember it.
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