Chapter Two: Hanna Coming Out Emily s POV My phone vibrates. It s Hanna.
"Hey Han, what's up?"
"I was thinking," Hanna responded anxiously, "Maybe-maybe you can come by my house in a little bit?"
"Hanna, you stuttered," I said, teasing her a little, "Are you okay?"
"Just, come please. It s important."
"Alright i ll see you in a little bit."
"Bye, Em."
I ended the call, Hanna sounded nervous I better get ready. I put on a navy blue blouse and jeans. I brushed my teeth, curled my hair, and took a banana to-go.
Hanna s POV
The doorbell rang.
"I got it, mom!"
I opened the door. Emily was standing at the door way, a banana peel in hand. She was wearing a cute, navy blue top, her hair was perfectly curled. Wow.
"Han, can I come in?"
"Oh yeah, sorry. Let's go upstairs." Great work, Hanna.
My heart was jumping inside my chest. We sat on my bed.
"So why'd you call me here?" Emily asked, a hint of eagerness in her voice.
"Remember yesterday when we were talking in the car?"
"Yeah"
"Well I was about to say.." Come on Hanna, you can do this.
"Emily I-I think i m gay."
"You what? How did you find out?!" Emily was jumping up and down with a big grin on her face. Adorable.
"I just feel really," I paused, sighed then smiled at Emily, "really, attracted to women."
"That's great, Hanna! Maybe we should call the others and tell them at the Grille?"
"Yeah, yeah that would be great."