(• Poleroid Two: Sana - A •)

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I laid onto of Sana, twirling her hair around my finger. She swatted my hand away.

"What?" I joked.

She rolled her eyes. "Stop! I just washed it."

I laughed. "That's the point! It's soft!"

She laughed. "Oh, you're gonna get it!"

She grabbed my arms, spun me around on the couch, and pinned me down. I looked up into her eyes. My heart started racing.

It all came back at once

"Come on!"

"No! I don't want to!"

"Too bad!"

She pinned me down again the floor. Her mouth turned up into an evil grin.

I couldn't believe it. I was under a girl I barely knew, and her hand was creeping under my shirt.

"Stop!"

Nothing.

"STOP!"

Sana scrambled off the couch.

"What?!?"

I took a shaky breath and sat up on the couch. I put my hands over my eyes, trying to block the oncoming tears.

Sana put her hand on my shoulder. I flinched away.

"Baby, what did I do?" Sana pleaded.

I shook my head. "Nothing. I . . . I have to go."

I stood up, grabbed my bag, and started to the door.

"Wait, Momo, what did I do?" she screamed after me.

I didn't respond.

I couldn't respond.

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