Michelle Maddox's legs are lazily thrown over the table in the library. He is paying the girls checking him out no attention. My eyes casually travel to the hyenas staring at him out from across the library, and I grimace when they get up from their chairs. They are probably about to head for ano
"But you and I are close friends, aren't we?" His sentence baffles me. I haven't known Maddox for very long, but he already knows a lot about me. I just didn't think that mattered to him. That I mattered to him. My eyes travel to his dreamy blue. I study them and measure their sincerity. Maddox
My eyes almost bulge out of my sockets. "What? Why! What would you even tell them?!" "I don't know. That they shouldn't touch your fucking food?!" "But that's weird coming from you! Like, I should be able to tell them that by myself!" "We both know you won't do it!" "How do you know that?!" I q
Michelle I open the door with my elbow and carry the pizzas Maddox bought inside the kitchen. Maddox is still by the car, probably picking up all the bags of food he got me. He is sweet, and I waltz into the kitchen wearing a smile. I put down the boxes on the table and begin searching for a kn
"I like you, Michelle," Maddox says without breaking eye contact. He seems to have a more challenging time than usual finding words. His face is all red, and he actually looks insecure. "And while I know dating should come first, you can... You can stay at my place whenever you want if you decide to
Michelle I have the strongest urge to pee when I wake up the following day. I had straight to the bathroom, groaning at this sudden nausea taking over my senses. Did I stand up too fast? Whatever. I'm not in a good mood. My breasts are sensitive too, which can only mean my period is on its way.
"I do... Do you want to come and watch us?" A smile curls my lips. "Sure." We get into his car, and I quickly learn that Maddox likes to listen to old songs. The music isn't loud, but it's present during our conversation about what coffee to get. Then, in the Starbucks line, I'm sitting in the c
Maddox Being in love and admitting it is life-changing. I'm happier, and it feels like a rock has been lifted off my chest. Breathing is easier. I'm sweaty from running around on the field all day. Exhausted. Limbs shaking. Legs begging for a rest. It's like every other day, but there is a differe