Andre’s pov“You kissed her.”*********How did she know that?She glanced at me and started to get out of her seatbelt.“Hey hey, wait, can we talk about it? I don’t want you to be sad all day because of whatever is going through your head.”She relaxed and nodded, avoiding touching my hands.{Now that I think about it, she did know about the kiss with Anna after all.}“Why are you upset that I kissed Anna?”Let’s start with that “I’m not upset, I- I just want to know why you kissed her-”And not you.“Did you want it to be you?”She didn’t want to look me in the eye and I already got my answer but I wanted to hear her say it.“N- no.”“You’re stuttering, baby. Be honest with me, you don’t lie to me, remember?”She nodded innocently and I smiled, but my heart wanted to bust, she wanted me after all, fuck Paul.“You wanted me to kiss you?”She nodded again.“Words, princess.”“I did, I do.”Present even.“Why haven’t you ever asked me?”“I know you don’t see me the way you see Anna.”
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