Benji halted immediately, her face falling as she stared at the other girl. All of the guilt, everything she had been working to get over, was coming rushing back in a matter of seconds. She could feel the familiar lump in her throat as she stood there, awkwardly now and still shaking, just looking at Kia. It still felt real, it had to be, but it felt so wrong.
"I-I'm sorry," Ben offered weakly, her voice cracking. She raised both of her hands defensively, a gesture of surrender. It was all her fault, Kia had every right to hate her, to be mad at her. She had let all of this happen, how could she expect the brunette to just let her run back into her arms?
"I didn't mean to, I really-- I r-really tried, I never forgot, I never.. I always knew it was my fault, I knew y-ya were disappointed in me, I didn't try'n let it happen!" she blurted out, a sob escaping her as she clapped a hand over her mouth. "I'm sorry, I- baby, what can I do?" she asked desperately, keeping her distance but fighting the urge to break free. She felt paralyzed.
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