Hannah waited patiently outside of the bathroom as Brian finished up his shower. She had been thinking all morning about how she was going to say this to him and she was still unsure how it was going to come out. She knew it needed to be done though, whether she had the right words or not.
A few minutes later Brian swung open the door and stepped into the hallway. When his eyes landed on Hannah, he jumped slightly, startled by her presence but quickly turned his startled face into one with a giant smile.
“Just can’t stay away from me can you.” He smiled, thinking highly of himself yet again. “I knew you would not be able to resist me after you had a taste of the Brian Machine.”
“Whatever,” Hannah rolled her eyes and grabbed him by the arm, leading him into a room that looked like it was used as an office. “I need to talk to you.”
“Yeah?” Brian continued on with his cocky behavior. “Need to tell me how you can’t live without my cock inside of you?”
“You are such a pig,” Hannah cried out, slapping him on his bare shoulder, leaving a small red hand print.
“Violent much,” he spat out, rubbing over his fresh mark of pain. “What has gotten into you.”
“Look,” She took a deep breath, setting herself onto the edge of a large oak desk. “I need to have a serious talk with you.”
“Oh my god,” Brian brought his hands up to his mouth and shook his head. “You aren’t pregnant are you?”
“You are the stupidest person I have ever met,” she shook her head, surprised at the words that had come out of his mouth. “You do know that right?”
“So you aren’t pregnant?” He asked, bringing his hands down to his sides, his heart still racing in his chest.
“No,” She yelled. “I am not pregnant. Now can you please just listen to me.”
“Okay,” He sighed, sitting down on the leather couch that was adjacent to the desk. “What the hell is so important?”
“We can’t ever have sex again,” she told him quickly. She needed to get this done and over with as soon as possible. “In fact, we can’t even mention that we had sex. Ever. To no one. Or, or ... I’ll kill you.”
“What the fuck?” He cried out, pushing himself off the couch and walking over to her.
“Why?”
“I love him, Brian,” she cried, this time for real, tears beginning to run down the side of her face. “I love Colby. I know its wrong, but I love him.”
“You are ... ugh,” he began, throwing his fists down to his sides. “I don’t even know what to call you right now.”
Brian flung open the door to the office and made his way towards Colby’s room.
“Are you okay Brian?” Mrs. Clark passed him in the hallway, a concerned look on her face. “I heard yelling.”
“Yeah Mrs. Clark,” he faked a smile. “Everything is fine.”
Everything was not fine, everything was far from fine. Brian had never been so angry in his entire life. Sure he had coaxed her into sleeping with him originally, but afterwards she made it seem as if they had something going. Now this. It was bullshit in his opinion.
Brian pushed his way into the room that he was sharing with Colby. To his surprise, Colby was packing a bag full of odds and ends.
“Going somewhere?” He asked curiously, sitting down on the bed, still trying to calm himself from his fight with Hannah.
“Just the person I was going to go looking for,” Colby was smiling from ear to ear as he sat down on his bed and looked over at his friend. “I have to tell you something.”
“Shoot,” Brian smiled, hoping to hear at least some good news today.
“I kind of went down on Isobel yesterday.” He blurted out to his friend. “One thing led to another you know.”
“Wow,” Brian responded, which was the only response he could come up with.
“Yeah I know.” Colby continued. “And we have kind of been talking about sex, so I am taking her on a romantic picnic and we will see what happens.”
“You are going to try and sleep with her?” He asked, a little more excited than he should be. This could mean things could be back on for him and Hannah. “Today?”
“Maybe.” Colby answered, getting back up to pack his bag. “I mean if we don’t that is perfectly fine, but if we do, that is fine too.”
“Well good luck man,” Brian gave a fist pound to his best friend and stood up from the bed. “I will let you finish packing.”
Brian quickly made his way out of the room and searched the house for Hannah, finding her on the back porch.
“So I was thinking we should pass on this not having sex thing,” Brian spoke as he pushed open the door and stepped out beside her.
“God you are suck a dick,” She spat out at him, bringing her arms up and crossing them over her chest. “I am never having sex with you again, end of story.”
“What if I told you something to change your mind?” He asked her.
“Like what?” She asked, “Cause I doubt it will be convincing.”
“Your precious Colby is taking Isobel on a date today,” He told her, holding back his inner happiness. “After eating her out yesterday he has realized her kind of likes her. He is going to possibly take her virginity this afternoon over a nice picnic.”
“God you are such a liar,” She shook her head, not wanting to believe what he was telling her. “I can’t believe you would stoop to this just to sleep with me.”
“Don’t believe me?” He asked. “Then why don’t you go ask Isobel what she has planned for this afternoon.”
“Fine,” she blurted out, clenching her fists in his direction. “But once I find out how much of a liar you are, stay away from me.”
Hannah headed for her room, which was the last place that she had seen Isobel. She was right where she had left her, only this time she was getting out of her pajamas and into some day clothes.
“Whats up?” She asked her, as if nothing was up.
Hannah made her way over to her bed and tossed herself down, laying her head down against a pillow. She knew that what Brian said was untrue, so she figured she would hang out in her room with Isobel for a bit.
“I am um,” Isobel stood up straight and worked to catch her breath. She was not sure how her friend was going to feel about her going on a date with her brother. “I am going to go hang out with Colby. I think he is taking me fishing or something.”
“You hate fishing,” Hannah said angrily.