Rugrat: My Life As Hannah Parkerson

Chapter Two: We Don't Talk Anymore

"I capture art through my photos" ~ Hannah Parkerson

After the break up with Gabrielle, Hannah hasn't really been herself. She would skip breakfast and dinner sometimes, it was just that her very first real relationship didn't work out because of all the difficulties in her life. So, she's been spending most of her time locked away in her room focused on finishing her project for her photography class.

Hannah grabs her camera and takes the SD card out.

"I should have enough photos for this project," she mumbles to herself placing the SD card into her computer. She then downloaded the files from the card onto her computer hard drive. "Would the pictures of her come out okay?"

She clicks on the downloaded files on her computer, and the photos that she took popped up in front of her face. Did she still want to use these photos for her project, she didn't feel inspired anymore. However, her project was due in two days away and she couldn't just change her mind. Taking photos as good as these would take at least a week or two, especially with all the editing.

Hannah sighs softly, why the hell did Gabrielle have to do this to her? Her phone started to ring and she looked down at the caller ID. It was Susie calling her, probably asking her about the assignment.

"Hello, Susie sweetie," she answers with the phone to her ear.

Susie laughs softly from the other side, "Hannah, I've called to see how you're doing? Have you talked to Gabby?"

"We don't talk anymore," Hannah sighs kicking her foot away from the desk, causing her computer chair to roll across the floor. "We don't talk anymore, like we use to do."

"Awe, that sucks, the project is in two days are you still going to use her photos?" Susie asked.

Hannah spins her chair around, "I don't have a choice Susie, I know it's been a week since the broke up, I just don't have enough time to take new photos, especially someone beautiful, it's really hard."

Susie sighs sadly from the other line, "I'm so freaking sorry Hannah, I wish I can help but I'm not in your photography class, and I'm not that good at editing photos."

"It's fine, I'll talk to you tomorrow," Hannah hangs up the phone and rolls back over towards her computer. "I just hope she is happy, that's all that matters."

Hannah understood why Gabrielle has broken up with her, because she wasn't out of the closet at the moment. She was trying to keep her family together and make everyone happy but herself and she needed someone who was more of a safety net than she was. It was basically her fault why her parents fought all the time and she knew that Michelle blamed her for everything that goes wrong in her house. Just add lesbian in that mix, the entire thing will explode.

Hannah rubs her hands down her face, "get yourself together Hannah! Don't were about that, just finish the project." She looks up at the screen, the photo of her ex smiling was there causing her heart to ache.

After awhile of just staring at her screen she decided that the best thing to do is go out for a long walk, to the park or something. And that's how she ended up sitting on the swing next to someone she never thought she'd run into outside of school Savannah Shane. Her black hair was tied up in a tight bun, and she was dressed in simple blue jeans with rips on the knees and a black over sized T-shirt.

"Why are you out here so late?" Savannah asked swinging back and forth.

Hannah was just sitting on the swing motionless, "I just needed to get out the house, it was stuffed, what are you doing out so late?"

Savannah glances over towards Hannah with an raised eyebrow, "I'm just having an amazing time swinging is all." She shrugs her shoulders and stops herself from swinging, "is this about that girl from your photos dumping you?"

"What?" she looks over towards her with widen blue eyes. "How did-"

"I seen you both in the rain last week," she jumps off the swing and stands in front of Hannah. "I know why you picked her for your project, she's beautiful, but beauty doesn't only come from the outside, other people have inner beauty."

Hannah watches as Savannah stops in front of her and stares at her lips as she talked, was Savannah the girl that tortured Angelica in middle school given her advice? She stands up from her swing stepping closer to her, "people do have inner beauty, do you?"

"I'd liked to believe so," she chuckles softly, and watches as the other got closer.

"Okay," the words escaped her lips as a mere whisper. Hannah leans forward pressing her lips against Savannah's without hesitation.

Savannah didn't flinch or push away, she did the complete opposite. She kisses her back placing her hand on her cheeks. She pulls away from the kiss with a small smile, "you'll find inspiration from someone else."

"Uh huh," Hannah mumbles with a soft blush on her cheeks as she watches Savannah walk away. "I think it's a good thing we don't talk anymore," she sigh softly turning around and walking in the opposite direction of Savannah. "What the hell did that kiss mean?"

[Alright, this is just a test run for my return. I just wanted to post a small little treat for those who still is around. This is just showing how serious I am about returning, I hoped you all enjoyed it!]