Sara, Sara, Sara ... how many times does she have to be told? Don't drink in public ... alone ... especially while wearing a school uniform.
On her way to school, Sara got a call from her boyfriend, and she decided to skip school. She he invited her friends to join her, but they told her no and continued on to the school. Without a second thought, Sara spun on her heels and ran off in the other direction.
The last thing she wanted was to be seen by a teacher.
A train ride later, Sara hopped off the train and into her boyfriend's arms. He leaned down, placing his lips on top of hers. She shivered. Her heart pounded while he dragged out the kiss. Despite being Japanese, she didn't pull away. Heat rushed to her face, and it felt like a fire rushed through her body.
Long, hour-like moments passed, and he pulled away.
Sara struggled to catch her breath, and when he handed her a beer, she couldn't turn it down.
Two beers later, she could barely see straight. Her stomach twisted in knots, but all she could think about was that kiss. It wasn't her first, but it was the first time she had ever done it in a public place.
When he stood to go meet his friends, she felt her pulse increase. He insured her that he would return and handed her his last beer. He said she should finish it before he got back so that the three of them could go to Karaoke.
Mistake.
Hoping he would return soon, Sara downed the beer.
Thump.
Thump.
Thump.
Thunk!
She hears someone's voice asking if she was alright, but she couldn't see their face. She felt her body being lifted into something.
From there, Sara was rolled away in this chair and taken to the hospital. Her parents would not be happy.
I hope you enjoyed the new narrative spin I tried to put on these.
Thanks for reading,
Travis
Next: Yuuki
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