*Previously called Something Only We Know*
"So...what got this whole thing started. Why did you do it in the first place?" Aaron asked, the words hitting me deeply. I shrugged-there hardly was an answer to that. I knew there was-but I didn't know it.
"I don't know," I replied, "We were just sitting on the couch, two best friends watching a raunchy movie whilst our parents were out and one thing led to another he was on top with me with one hand up my shirt and the other on the back of my neck, kissing my mouth."
"Did you like it?" I paused, thinking the words through. Did I like it?
I looked at Aaron and shook my head. "I loved it."
I didn't know why I did it, I didn't know why I continued, but I knew the moment that I let go of him, I'd let go of myself too; that's what I feared the most. And that's what happened.
Story contains mature content (quite often, nothing too detailed, sometimes...) Contains swearing, and underaged drinking and drug use. Some scenes of abuse.
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