↷ TWENTY TWO

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''Storytime

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''Storytime..''

Devin Greene and Hannah Baker giggled as Kat smiles and continues, ''Storytimes of your first kiss.''

It was around late seven going at eight in the evening, and the sun that was setting had it's rays peeking through Hannah's bedroom curtains.

Kat sat with Hannah on her bed while Devin sat criss cross on the inflatable bed set on the floor.

''Oh,'' Hannah raised a hand while Devin took a sip of her drink. ''I haven't had one.''

Ripping the glass rim of the cup away from her lips, Devin's cheeks were blown full of liquid as she breaks her neck to look back at Hannah, her eyes as wide as Kat's.

''Get out.''

Hannah scoffs. ''I can't. This is my house.''

''But-'' Devin stammers after swallowing her beverage. ''I'm pretty sure you've had the chance to-''

She pursed her lips. ''What I've been offered in my lifetime, isn't exactly the kindest.''

Devin and Kat furrows their brows.

Kat asks, ''What's that suppose to mean?''

The frizzy curled brunette waves them off. ''A story for another time. I promise.''

Devin's lips reached a gentle smile, nodding at the consideration.

''Um, okay,'' Kat turns to Devin and cocks a brow. ''You, Devs?''

Licking the liquid off of her lips, she smacks them apart and confesses, ''Uh, Justin Foley.''

''Get the fuck out!'' Hannah and Kat exclaimed as one, with wide eyes and jaws agape.

She nods her head. ''Yeah, we were our first kiss back in third grade.''

The ecstatic smile that conquered Kat's features had dropped in an instant and in exchange, furrowed her brows.

However, none of the other girls noticed because Hannah had giggled, ''Well? What was it like? How'd it happened?''

Devin had kept smiling as she looked up towards the ceiling, deep in thought of memory.

''I was uh, those girls that always doodled my crushs name at the corner of my notebooks,'' She chuckles softly and looks back down at her lap where she fiddled with her fingers. ''And one day, Stephanie Bishop-'' Devin looked up with furrowed brows and pointed a finger at Kat, ''You remember her, right, Kat?''

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