Kiss Me Gently.
@##%$^(#@!(#%~&
BROKEEEE. ):
Eat too much already..
Mac breakfast + Cavana = $$$ fly. T^T
GAH.
backout, backout, backout.
mia, mia, mia.
wtf.
OKAY PEOPLE, STOP CALLING ME TO GO EAT ! ):
CANNOT AFFORD TO EAT EXP STUFF.
MUST EAT AT HOMEEEE. ):
Kaykaykay. (:
I Hate That I Love You So - Part THREE.
“What are you doing here anyway?” She asked, annoyed, as she got up from bed.
“Let’s go out!”
Alice gaped at him.
“You can’t be serious right?”
“Of course I’m serious! I’m bored. So, let’s take my car and elope!” He grinned.
He did not know where that came from but, it was clear that she was horrified at that idea. And he loved the way her expression changed.
“Why… do you like to say things like that?” Alice whispered and even though it was barely audible, Damien could still hear her.
He kept quiet because he did not have the answer to that question.
Yes, why does he like to tease her like that? A few times he asked himself that same question but, only one answer came to him: Love.
Only, it does not make sense because he has a girlfriend.
Alice looked away from him, trying to hide the hurt. He thought this was all a joke but, the words he spoke sometimes were the exact thing that she would like to do with him.
“I’m… sorry?” He tried after a few moments of awkward silence.
Alice could only nod as she got ready for her girlfriends’ day out.
The two girls stared at her. Madeline’s convertible stood in front of Damien and Alice.
“No. No way woman! He’s not coming with us,” Madeline said.
“Yeah. He’s a jerk!” Sarah added.
“Hey! I’m here you know!” Damien pouted.
“So? Someone needs to put you in your place,” Madeline said.
“And you need to stop acting like an ass in front of Alice,” Sarah added.
“You girls are mean. I didn’t do anything to her,” Damien pouted.
“Sure!” Madeline said sarcastically.
“Can you hear the heavy sarcasm in her voice Damien? Because that’s exactly how ironic your sentence just sounded,” Sarah added.
“You girls ar-”
“Alright! Enough!” Alice interrupted. “It’s hot and I’m cranky because someone woke me up pretty early today and you guys are making my headache worse with your little quarrels!” she paused. “Damien, in the car! Madeline, drive! Sarah, just… stop!”
She huffed in frustration as she and Damien got into Madeline’s convertible.
These two girls were her best friend since they were in kindergarten. They knew about her crushes, including Damien. However, they also knew the how evil he could get. Many times, they tried to point out all the bad points about Damien, including the fact that he was a natural heartbreaker, but, love can be a very complicated thing.
“Fine! Well… Where’re we going?” Sarah turned towards Alice at the back seat.
It was her turn to decide this week, and frankly, she did not know where to go.
“Well, since Damien is here… Let’s try to not go shopping,” Alice stated.
“No! Since Damien is here, let’s go shopping. We need someone to bring our bags for us,” Madeline pointed out, her intent apparent in the way she stared daggers at a grinning Damien.
“Fine by me…” he shrugged nonchalantly.
“Good! Because most of the guys we invited could not even stand half a day without complaining about us!” she continued as she started up the car and drove out of the neighbourhood.
“She hates me doesn’t she?” Damien whispered into Alice’s ears.
She felt a shiver run through her spine.
“Nah… It’s just a girl thing…” She reassured him.
He gave her a sceptical look and tried again. “She hates me doesn’t she?”
“Yup,” Alice said without hesitation this time.
For the rest of the day, they shopped and shopped and shopped. Surprisingly, Damien did not complain and even took the liberty to treat them to lunch.
It was a no wonder Alice fell in love with him.
Alice grunted as she wove her way through the school's corridor. She hated Mondays. They were such a drag. She fumbled with her locker's code when a pair of hands suddenly appeared at either side of her head, disabling her from opening her locker door.
She instantly recognised the owner of those hands. With a resigned sigh, she turned - slowly and deliberately - to the culprit. With a fake smile, she looked up - way up - at him.
"What do you want now?" She asked, irritation edging in her voice.
"I'm picking you up today. After school."
She stared up into his eyes and saw, darkness and grim. After a moment's hesitation, he moved away from her and walked down the corridor, towards his class.
There was definitely something going on... She wished she could read minds.
With a resigned sigh, Alice jerked her locker open, took out the important books and headed towards her class.
Being a heavy thinker can be quite disturbing.
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With a sideway glance, she prowls the front of the school's entrance. Leaves silently rustled under her sneakers as she stealthily made her way across the parking lot. In order to leave the school compound, one must pass through the parking lot.
Wait for #4~ (:
BROKEEEE. ):
Eat too much already..
Mac breakfast + Cavana = $$$ fly. T^T
GAH.
backout, backout, backout.
mia, mia, mia.
wtf.
OKAY PEOPLE, STOP CALLING ME TO GO EAT ! ):
CANNOT AFFORD TO EAT EXP STUFF.
MUST EAT AT HOMEEEE. ):
Kaykaykay. (:
I Hate That I Love You So - Part THREE.
“What are you doing here anyway?” She asked, annoyed, as she got up from bed.
“Let’s go out!”
Alice gaped at him.
“You can’t be serious right?”
“Of course I’m serious! I’m bored. So, let’s take my car and elope!” He grinned.
He did not know where that came from but, it was clear that she was horrified at that idea. And he loved the way her expression changed.
“Why… do you like to say things like that?” Alice whispered and even though it was barely audible, Damien could still hear her.
He kept quiet because he did not have the answer to that question.
Yes, why does he like to tease her like that? A few times he asked himself that same question but, only one answer came to him: Love.
Only, it does not make sense because he has a girlfriend.
Alice looked away from him, trying to hide the hurt. He thought this was all a joke but, the words he spoke sometimes were the exact thing that she would like to do with him.
“I’m… sorry?” He tried after a few moments of awkward silence.
Alice could only nod as she got ready for her girlfriends’ day out.
The two girls stared at her. Madeline’s convertible stood in front of Damien and Alice.
“No. No way woman! He’s not coming with us,” Madeline said.
“Yeah. He’s a jerk!” Sarah added.
“Hey! I’m here you know!” Damien pouted.
“So? Someone needs to put you in your place,” Madeline said.
“And you need to stop acting like an ass in front of Alice,” Sarah added.
“You girls are mean. I didn’t do anything to her,” Damien pouted.
“Sure!” Madeline said sarcastically.
“Can you hear the heavy sarcasm in her voice Damien? Because that’s exactly how ironic your sentence just sounded,” Sarah added.
“You girls ar-”
“Alright! Enough!” Alice interrupted. “It’s hot and I’m cranky because someone woke me up pretty early today and you guys are making my headache worse with your little quarrels!” she paused. “Damien, in the car! Madeline, drive! Sarah, just… stop!”
She huffed in frustration as she and Damien got into Madeline’s convertible.
These two girls were her best friend since they were in kindergarten. They knew about her crushes, including Damien. However, they also knew the how evil he could get. Many times, they tried to point out all the bad points about Damien, including the fact that he was a natural heartbreaker, but, love can be a very complicated thing.
“Fine! Well… Where’re we going?” Sarah turned towards Alice at the back seat.
It was her turn to decide this week, and frankly, she did not know where to go.
“Well, since Damien is here… Let’s try to not go shopping,” Alice stated.
“No! Since Damien is here, let’s go shopping. We need someone to bring our bags for us,” Madeline pointed out, her intent apparent in the way she stared daggers at a grinning Damien.
“Fine by me…” he shrugged nonchalantly.
“Good! Because most of the guys we invited could not even stand half a day without complaining about us!” she continued as she started up the car and drove out of the neighbourhood.
“She hates me doesn’t she?” Damien whispered into Alice’s ears.
She felt a shiver run through her spine.
“Nah… It’s just a girl thing…” She reassured him.
He gave her a sceptical look and tried again. “She hates me doesn’t she?”
“Yup,” Alice said without hesitation this time.
For the rest of the day, they shopped and shopped and shopped. Surprisingly, Damien did not complain and even took the liberty to treat them to lunch.
It was a no wonder Alice fell in love with him.
Alice grunted as she wove her way through the school's corridor. She hated Mondays. They were such a drag. She fumbled with her locker's code when a pair of hands suddenly appeared at either side of her head, disabling her from opening her locker door.
She instantly recognised the owner of those hands. With a resigned sigh, she turned - slowly and deliberately - to the culprit. With a fake smile, she looked up - way up - at him.
"What do you want now?" She asked, irritation edging in her voice.
"I'm picking you up today. After school."
She stared up into his eyes and saw, darkness and grim. After a moment's hesitation, he moved away from her and walked down the corridor, towards his class.
There was definitely something going on... She wished she could read minds.
With a resigned sigh, Alice jerked her locker open, took out the important books and headed towards her class.
Being a heavy thinker can be quite disturbing.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
With a sideway glance, she prowls the front of the school's entrance. Leaves silently rustled under her sneakers as she stealthily made her way across the parking lot. In order to leave the school compound, one must pass through the parking lot.
Wait for #4~ (: