Your turn your head and see Hannah strolling down the stairs, but instead of the Jeans & T-shirt she was wearing before, she's now in her new red dress that her mum bought her for her end of summer disco in a few months, it was one of those dresses that were quite tight around the thighs and made it a bit difficult to walk with the bottom of the dress push her knees together.
"Wow Hannah, You look really nice" Complimented Connor.
"Oh i was just hot in what i was wearing before so ichanged into something less stuffy" Replied Hannah.
You knew this was a lie, she was just trying to get Connors attention, which in truth, seemed to be working. Hannah perched herself on the end of the coffee table oppisite you and connor and with an evil frin on her face started to speak.
"Connor, remember the other day when you saw me and Krista at the park?" asked Hannah.
Your stomach drops, you quickly try to change the subject before Hannah carries on with...
"Well after we saw eachother i was pushing Krista on the swings, a dog came over.. just a little one.. and it started barking, Krista started crying so i scared the dog away"
"Well thats not so bad, i know lots of people who are scared of dogs" Connor comforted as he patted you on the back.
"No! No! but thats not it!" Shouted Hannah as she went on to reveal...
"I pulled Krista off the swing and we started to walk home.. because she wooouuldnt stop crying.. i kept getting a strong smell up my nostrills and assumed that she had stood in dog poo, untill i looked at the back of her leggings and saw that it was her! Krista messed herself!
You looked on as Connor let out a little snigger.
"Oh well maybe we should cross Vet off the list of things you want to do when your older" Joked Connor.
This caused Hannah to let out a high pitched screech as she gasped for air.
"Your always telling people what a big girl you are, but what big girl messes their pants haha, How emarrassing!"
Your eyes fill up with tears as you clench your hands, you almost scream before you hault yourself, maybe you could get her back...
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