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sasha grabs the front of my shirt,
pulling me down so our lips meet again.
"where have you been all my life?" she whispers.
i kiss down her jaw as she giggles.
she runs her fingers through my hair.
our lips reattach.
i don't know how long it's been when we pause for breath.
i press my forehead against hers,
our noses brushing.
"i'm so sorry," i whisper.
sasha shifts.
"what are you sorry for?"
i open my eyes,
terrified.
sasha looks back at me with eyes just as wide,
confused.
"what is it, babe?"
her voice is so sweet.
but it's not your voice.
and those weren't your lips.
YOU ARE READING
it was always you
Short Storyin which a boy continually asks his best friend for girl advice until he realizes she's the one he's really looking for. [short story] [highest ranking: #39 in short story] [lower case intended] © All Right Reserved juliaxwrites (basically d...
