Zach
I brought the cigarette to my lips.
The smoke glided out of my mouth once I lit it.
I turned to sanaa and blew a little in her face. She pushed me away.
"Bitch." She muttered. I stole a kiss from her cheek before she could try and duck away.
She kissed me back.
"I wish you'd stop." She whispered as she hung on to me.
I used my good hand to hang one to her waist. My hand was still aching from the knife,every time I accidentally move it my hand hurts like hell.
"What happened to your hand?"she asked me.
I shook my head.
"Tell me." She commanded.
"It dosent matter."
