Hanna POV
It's been a week since the incident in the hospital with the girls and I've been torn ever since. Spencer and Aria come and check on me everyday, I haven't seen Em at all but she has texted a few times asking if I was okay. Like, seriously? Really? And every time I see Alison she gives me her signature smirk. What fucked up life I have. My mother is only there when I'm near death or in a hospital. My girlfriend, or ex girlfriend, doesn't give a shit about me and is probably fucking the one who has tortured us enough.
Lucky me.
As I get home Aria calls and says she be over in a little while. It feels good to have someone there for me in a tough time and will help me keep my mind off of things. I make my way downstairs to get the door.
"Hey Ar"
"Hey Han, how are you?"
"Just great!" I say sarcastically with a thumbs up.
"I have an idea Hanna" Aria says as she pulls out a bottom of Jack Daniels with a huge, hopeful smile on her face. I grin and we make our way to me room. She pulls me down onto the bed and less than 30 minutes later the whole bottle was gone. Not a drop left in sight.
We sat there talking about anything and everything. From fashion and shopping to music and our celebrity crushes.
I went to use the bathroom and as I walked back into the room I was hit in the face with a pillow and the room filled with laughter. I dived onto the bed to grab a pillow and it was all out war between us, feathers everywhere in the room. I tried to run but fell and along came Aria tumbling down on top of me. We giggled and giggled until we couldn't laugh anymore. We stared longingly into each others eyes searching for something to do or say. I leaned forward and so did she, I closed my eyes an felt her soft lips press against mine.
We kissed each other hungrily, touching and probing one another desperate for more contact... more skin. I lightly pushed her off and without a second thought I pulled her up with me to the bed and took off every piece on clothing we had on. Luckily, my mom was on a business trip and would be gone for a few days.
I didn't think about what I was doing, the only thing that mattered was that I was happy in the process and I felt wanted.
Loved.
Important.
Aria lightly kissed my lips then down to my neck. She sucked on my pulse point hard and I was pretty darn sure she left a mark. Did I care? No. Because, for once, it's actually about ME.
She kissed and licked down the middle of my chest, down to my navel and the closer she got down there the more my breath hitched and my back arched off of the bed. She grabbed my thighs and slowly pushed her tongue in between my folds. Going in as far as she could she licked up and down and anywhere her tongue could reach. Slowly, she receded and made her way up my soaking slit. Once she got to my bundle of nerves she sucked, nibbled, licked and kissed it. She slipped three fingers in and started licking so fast I couldn't control myself nor could I breathe, going in and out like crazy.
My legs were shaking, I was moaning her name, like curses, falling out of my lips.
Gripping her hair and the sheets, I just couldn't tame it anymore.
"ARIA! Yeeeees!" I scream as I release my fluids onto her.
After I reached my high and eventually came down she kissed me on the lips and I tasted myself. Aria said "I've been waiting so long to do that to you. You taste better than I could've ever imagined." with a wink she rolled off out my bed. I watched her as she got up.
Before I could stop I hear myself saying "And where exactly do you think you're going? It's my turn to return the favor midget." I say pulling her back down.
The next day..
Aria and I are on our way to Spencer's. We rode hand in hand and she was rubbing the back of my haired ever soon lightly. We pull up to the Hastings' household and we see Emily leaving Alison's place. As soon as she spots us her eyes grew wide as if she could already tell what I was thinking. On our way to the door, she jogs up.
"Han, can I talk to you?" Emily says.
"What do you want with her asshole?" Aria butts in before I could say anything and I grin at her willingness to protect me.
"Aria, Hanna.. guys please just let me explain." She says.
"Explain what?! Why you were over there with your little girlfriend? Why you used me? Or how about how you broke my heart over and over again? Actually, we can talk about how you treated me like a piece of shit for so long and why you never once came to visit me in the hospital, or called." I burst into tears and my heart was overwhelmed and conflicted. It felt so good to see her.. hear her voice but it also hurts so bad to know she doesn't care.
"Hanna, I love you, you know that it's just-" Emily starts.
"Just what? Emily ask me how my wrists feel," I say pulling up my sleeves showing her my bruises. "Because you and that bitch are the reason they're here."
"Hanna I'm so sorry. Please just hear me out, please I'm begging you." I turn and start to walk away.
Emily starts to cry but I don't care I continue to walk away. I'm tired of crying, it's her turn.
