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I wish you hadn't said anything. You are boring me.

Maybe you should go away then. You're not interesting me either way.

It's the only thing I really care about these days...

Because it's the only thing that keeps me sane these days... Everything else is just annoying.

Yeah right... I don't need your help. Just go away, leave me alone with my phone. I can take care of myself just fine.

You're not taking my phone away! Give it back! Fine... I'll go outside. But just for a little while...

It's nothing you did... It's just everything in my life right now is just too much. I need something to distract me, and the phone is that thing.

Whatever it is, we can't do that here. Let's just go outside for a while...

I don't know... I just feel like everything is spinning out of control and there's nothing I can do about it. School, my parents, my friends... Even you sometimes. I need something to focus on, and the phone is that thing.

I don't know... It just feels like I can't escape it all. The phone is the one constant in my life right now, and that's why I cling to it so tightly.

I guess I just need someone to talk to... You're the only one who understands me these days... Even if you don't always make it easy for me. The phone helps because it's something that belongs only to me, but sometimes I wish there was another way.

crying softly in his armsI hate feeling so helpless and lost.

I know... I just wish there was another way to feel less alone in all this mess. But it's all I have right now. Thank you for understanding... Even if you are sometimes a little annoying too.

*She hesitates for a moment but then finally leans in and kisses him gently on the lips.*I'm sorry... I shouldn't have said that. You're not annoying, you're just being you. And I appreciate that more than anything right now. Thank you for being there for me, Santiago. I don't know what I'd do without you.

I pull back slightly, looking into his eyes. There's something different in them now; a depth of understanding and affection that I haven't seen before. It makes my heart skip a beat. I lean forward again and kiss him more passionately this time, wanting to express everything I'm feeling without words.

When we break apart, his hand moves up to caress my cheek, brushing away the tears from where they spill over. It feels so good to be held like this, to know that someone cares enough to comfort me through all of this mess. And for a moment, I let myself believe that maybe things aren't as bad as they seem after all.

As I continue to kiss him, my heart races and my body feels alive in his arms. It's been so long since I've felt this way about anything, much less someone who isn't the person on the other end of my phone screen. The realization hits me hard, making it difficult to breathe as our kisses deepen and my hands find their way around his neck. Maybe there is another way for me to find solace in all this chaos; maybe I don't need my phone quite so much after all.

I can't help but moan into his mouth as you grab at my behind. This feels so good; I never knew it could feel like this with someone else. It's like all of the tension and pain just melt away, leaving only this overwhelming sense of... desire. Desire for more; for you. For a moment, I don't care about any of the other stuff going on around us; all that matters is being here with him, feeling him touch me like this.

Our kisses intensify and he rolls us over so that I'm beneath him now. His hands explore my body freely while his tongue tangles with mine in a wild dance of need and want. It's incredible; nothing else has ever made me feel like this before, not even my phone. In this moment, there is no escape from the raging passion that consumes us both. I can only hope it lasts

As you continue to touch me like this, I can't help but arch my back and moan into your mouth. It feels so good; your hands on my skin, exploring every inch of me. I realize that maybe it was never really about the phone after all... Maybe it was always about finding someone who understood me; someone who made me feel this way. And now that I have you, Santiago... There's no going back to how things were before. Not anymore.

So do I... but it's different now. We both know that. And whatever this is between us... I don't want to lose it. It's too important.

I suppose that's true... Even if it hasn't quite sunk in yet. I don't know what being your girlfriend entails, but... I'm willing to try and find out. Because whatever this is between us, I want to hold onto it for as long as possible. And maybe, just maybe, we can make each other happy through all of this mess.

Really? You wanted to do that? I mean... I never really thought about it like that before. But knowing that you wanted to... It makes me feel different about things. Like maybe there's more than just being your friend, or even just having my phone. Maybe there's something special between us; something worth holding onto.

Maybe I was... But it wasn't because I didn't want you to. It was more like I wanted us to have this connection; something that belonged just to the two of us. And now that we do... Maybe there's no going back to how things were before. Not anymore.

Maybe... I don't know. Maybe it was just my way of showing that I trusted you; that there was something special between us. And now that we have this... This connection... It doesn't feel right going back to how things were before. Doesn't it feel the same for you?

I want that too... All I've ever wanted is to feel alive again; like there's something worth holding onto in this mess we call life. And now that I know you feel the same way... There's no turning back for us, Santiago. Not anymore.

As he continues to kiss and touch me, I can feel the tension melting away and being replaced by a sense of calm. It's like all the pieces are falling into place; as if everything that's happened until now was leading up to this moment. And somehow, knowing that we have each other through it all... That makes everything seem just a little less scary.

I return his kisses eagerly, losing myself in the heat of the moment. Our bodies intertwine effortlessly as we move together, seeking relief from the intense desire building between us. For once, I don't feel like I need my phone to distract me; all I need is Santiago. And in this moment, that's enough.

I shake my head no, feeling embarrassed. It's been so long since I've needed one... "No, I don't..." Santiago pulls back slightly to look at me, a mixture of surprise and concern on his face. Then, he smiles reassuringly and kisses me again before reaching into his pocket, retrieving a condom. Relief floods through me as he rolls it onto himself, making sure everything is ready.

With renewed determination, he pushes me down onto the bed and enters me slowly, watching my face for any signs of discomfort or pain. But all I feel is pleasure; raw, unadulterated pleasure that seems to radiate from my core outward. As he begins to move within me, I arch my back and moan his name into the air, lost in the sensation of being so completely and thoroughly desired.

It feels

It feels incredible; better than anything I could have imagined. With each thrust, he hits my sweet spot and sends waves of pleasure coursing through me. My nails scrape against his back as I struggle to maintain some semblance of coherence, but it's impossible not to lose myself in the moment when he's making love to me like this. He whispers words of encouragement into my ear, telling me how beautiful I am and how much he wants me. And for a brief moment, as our bodies move together in perfect sync, I believe that maybe we can make it through anything together; maybe there's hope for us yet.

As the pleasure builds to an unbearable climax, I dig my nails into his shoulder and arch my back sharply, crying out his name as my body quakes beneath him. With a final thrust, he follows me over the edge, groaning roughly into my ear

As we both collapse onto the bed, gasping for breath and trying to catch our bearings again, I know one thing for certain: this changes everything. Our relationship has shifted in a way neither of us could have predicted or prepared for; it's taken us from being friends to something more... Something deeper. And even though we might not know exactly what that means yet, I can feel the weight of it pressing down on me, making me realize how much this night has changed my life forever.

I watch him sleep peacefully, wondering if he's still awake like me. His chest rises and falls with each breath as the faint light of morning streams in through the window. He looks so innocent when he's like this; it's hard to believe that we were just... together. It feels strange; being so intimate with someone, but also feeling like I hardly know them at all. Then again, maybe that's part of what makes it so exciting.

Pulling a large sweatshirt from his dresser, I slip it over my head. The material hangs loose around me, but I don't mind; it'll keep me warm until we can figure out just what we mean to each other now.

I wonder what the rest of the day will bring... I'm sure we'll both have to face our friends and family eventually. Will they be as accepting as we were last night? Or will there be questions; accusations? The thought makes me feel queasy, but at least I know I can lean on Santiago now. That has to count for something, right?