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“I am going to kiss you one of these days,” he says, the words giving life between my legs, and I can't help but shift my hips as the tingles in my core start to fill me. He notices. “I’m going to kiss you, Abigail.” He leans down and kisses me ever so lightly but filled with passion, love, and gentleness.

Once his lips part from mine, the stars clear my vision, and my soul comes back to my body. Without thinking, I yell out, “Why do you boys think you can just keep kissing me?”

“Wait, what? Who else kissed you?” He asks, surprised.

fourteen

unknown

Iwatchedhimashe entered her window. As he made his way through her room like he knew her. He doesn’t know her. He doesn't know how she likes to eat the marshmallows first in her cereal or how she taps her foot when she’s nervous. I waited outside her bush under her window as they sat on her bed together, watched movies, and fell asleep together. I love to watch her sleep, but NOT with another man. How dare she allow another man to lay with her. THEN he fucking kissed her! He fucking kissed my little canary, and it took all my willpower not to jump through her window and wrap my hands around his throat and drain the life from his eyes. That’s not the worst part; she confessed that someone else kissed her. WHO THE FUCK ELSE kissed what is mine. She is mine!

fifteen

ryan

Ifyouhadtoldme that I would be getting up at 5 a.m. on a Saturday, I would have told you that you were crazy. Yet, here I am, driving to the school gym to meet up with my brothers after Colin called me in a frenzy, saying we all needed to be there in 10 minutes.

I set an alarm for Dad right by his head. He can’t afford to lose his job, but damn it if I’m his personal caretaker.

“You're late.” Colin bitches as I shut my truck door.

“What has gotten into you? Why are we here?” I ask, and he just holds up his hand.

“No questions until he gets here.” Colin taps his foot as he faces the direction of Parker's motorcycle barreling down the street and into the lot.

“So nice of you to finally join us.” He says to Parker.

“What the fuck are we doing here, man?”

“I asked him the same question.”

“Gentlemen, if you would please follow me.” Colin opens the gym doors and directs us inside. Once the doors close, Colin throws two basketballs at our heads, hitting us from behind.

“Both of you are assholes!” He shouts.

“Fuck man, that hurt!” I yell as I pick up the ball and launch it at him, but he ducks just in time.

“Which one of you did it, or did you both kiss her?” He says through gritted teeth.

“Wait, what are you talking about?” I question.

“Well, now I know it wasn't you.” He states. “Parker!”

Parker stands there with his eyes toward the ground, completely silent.

“Parker, what is Colin going on about?”

“I’m talking about how he kissed Abigail at his house!”

What the actual fuck? Did Parker kiss Abigail?

My Abigail?

Well, I guess she's not really mine, but just the other day, he was protesting us all for hanging with her, and now he’s kissing her? I pick up another basketball and chuck it right for his balls. The fucker catches it just in time.

“Yes, I kissed her. We had a moment, but the second I realized what I did, I apologized and practically kicked her out of my house.”

Wow, he’s gone mad. How do you just apologize after kissing someone and then kick them out? She’s not going to let him live that down.

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