She's On My Doorstep

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Tay's P.O.V.

I heard a knock on my door so I dragged myself off the couch and went to open the door. I was surprised when I saw Jenna. She didn't look happy, but she also looked like she didn't want to talk about it. I was about to invite her in when I felt her lips crash against mine. After the initial shock, I started to kiss her back. My eyes closed and my hands rested on her soft skin. Her kiss was rough and desperate. I liked it, but something just felt... Off. I could taste a hint of something salty, and I remembered how red her eyes looked. Had she been crying? Before I could stop and ask her she pulled away and ran off again. For the second time today. Am I that bad of a kisser? Seriously! This has happened three times today and each time had the same result! What's wrong with me?

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