"persuade into giving to you. Whatever it is you choose to call it." Hannah shrugged. Still clearly hurt and taking it out on the girl how had, unintentionally, hurt her. "It is like that though. Basically. None of them mean anything to you."
Hearing Megan speak, Hannah's face softened for a moment before it went back to the hurt look of anger. As she remembered exactly why she was hurt. "It's not about you being a slag. It's about how I don't want to be another one of your slags." Hannah explained, taking a deep breath, she decided to tell Megan the whole truth.
"You've always meant so much to me. I've had a crush on you since third year. I hoped I'd mean more to you, but obviously I don't, just the same as any other girl you want to shag. I wanted to be different. The one you actually cared enough about to be with." Hannah paused for a breath and her voice was shaky and on the verge of tears. "I don't want to be another fling. I want to be with you. Only you and you only with me and I know that's not how you do things and I was foolish to ever let my hopes up that it was."
Keeping her back turned to Megan, Hannah let her tears quietly fall, though she was pretty sure Megan would know she was crying. Feeling embarrassed again for confessing her obviously unreturned feelings, Hannah still wanted to be close to Megan.