Quinn{'Replace fear of the unknown to curiosity.'}"Khloe," Maggy called. "Why were you talking to Miss Mojo and her Powerpuff girls?"I snorted before I sipped my Mocha Frappuccino. It tasted good but it didn't please me to the extent. And Miss Mojo? Not bad... So Hilary must be Blossom while Tiana was Buttercup and Bailey was Bubbles.Khloe shrugged and then she gave me a suspicious smile. "It was nothing. I just told her to keep her pink underwear in check."I heard James laughed suddenly across our table. His brown eyes lit with amusement as she leaned forward on the table. "Want to plan something wicked for them?"With a frown, I chose to stay quiet, listening silently at their dull conversation. Seemed like Khloe had friends who do nothing but stupid. Boring, lame and unexciting. As long it could divert them, they had no care that they were doing something foolish. Like my oh-so-called friends before, they were just one of the pawns of their own insecurities.Maggy giggled, lea
{'I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night'.}I entered our school building, totally bothered on how could I convince Olivia to agree with our plan. At the same time, my mind was waving with dirty thoughts of what could possibly happen on Sunday afternoon with Quinn alone.Entering into our school main building, the receptionist gave me a half-smile once she recognized me. I tried being nice by giving her my awkward one. I headed to my locker seeing my friends waiting for me there while they talked about whose girls were going to be joining our cheerleading team."Good morning, girls," I greeted, opening my locker, putting the stuff I need for my class in my bag."So did you already come up with a plan?" Hilary asked as she leaned against the wall of lockers.I shook my head 'no' which earned disappointed sighs from them."Hey, horde of dykes!" I heard someone say insultingly so we all turned our heads seeing Timothy sneering at us."What's your problem, Timofreak?
{'The tragedy of life is not death but what we let die inside of us while we live.'}Sunday afternoon.Sounded like it was just an ordinary day but my mind was constantly begging to submit. It was like all the dirty thoughts I had gathered to my brain formed like a bomb which was set to spark off anytime. It was very odd for me to feel like this. It wasn't the first time for me to be invited over by a beautiful girl but why I was so tense when it came to my angel?Favorably, my recent doll was on the vacation trip with her family so I didn't get to talk to her about the plan. And I still had to think of something that could make her agree that she wasn't my type of girl as I had told Quinn last Thursday. I was hoping that she decides to discharge herself from school or maybe she could forget about all of me once she gets back.But I knew that it was impossible. I never even had a proper break up with her. In fact, I ignored her calls and messages throughout the entire break. Great, ri
Quinn{'Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real.'}One day. One afternoon.And that morning, I was exhausted from fixing everything, including my new life. From taking all the waste outside my Dad's house and filling the place up with new things I bought with my sister from the town mall yesterday. Lucky, my Grandma gave me loads of money before she died. It was enough to support me through high school and even my college expenses in the future. So it was really a lot.Once we finished, I really thought that this house could be my peaceful shelter but I just couldn't believe that I let my guard down that easily. Though I was glad that she'd never seen what was beneath my sour words when I woke up from flying, seeing her there; more beautiful than my own soaring nightmare.And damn Khloe! She never stopped teasing me about liking her. And what was the note about? And that ringtone she set without me knowing? She was really a sneaky girl, sometimes. I'd never tho
{'Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned. Nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.'}I woke up with a tranquilizing touch. As I fluttered my eyes open little by little, I thought that I had awakened to another reverie, witnessing a beauteous girl smiling charmingly at me with a pair of dimples on her cheeks. She was stroking my hair softly while her other hand was tracing my face tenderly. Half of her body was hovering over my side while she was gazing at me as if I was the one who was preoccupying her own dreams."Good morning," my angel greeted harmoniously, dipping down to place a kiss on my lips.My mouth curved up between our coupled lips, absorbing how enticing her morning flavor was. I cupped her face with both of my hands and kissed her back passionately."Morning," I said as I pulled away, tangling my legs in hers.Quinn smiled and then her eyes barred with mine. Her gaze was gliding around as if she was searching for a hidden treasure under my ocean eyes.I blushed, feel
{'Don't let yesterday take up too much of today.'}"This is going to be hell. The skank is finally back?" Tiana exclaimed as she sat beside me."Please, Tiana. Don't call her a skank. She is more than that." I said peering over my friends that were still on the line. "And what are you doing here?"My holiday girl laughed while she opened her favorite orange juice. "This is table B4 —— our table. So why are you asking like I do not belong in here.""Yes. This is our table but this my best friend's seat."She groaned under her breath. "Just let me sit here from now on.""Why? You're supposed to be by Bailey's side. As if it does make any difference if I allow you to sit beside me. We're on the same table, you know."She sighed as she looked down at her own tray, her eyes jerked in irritation."Did something happened?" I asked."No.""Then why are you acting like this?"She remained silent for a while before she glanced at Bailey who was chatting with Hilary. Tiana's eyes were almost gli
Quinn{'Keep calm and eat sweet like a green-eyed monster inside your body.'}Blush? Blush? Blush?Did I hear her right? How could I capable of blushing just from stupid milk? I didn't blush.Why did she have to make fun of me as if last night was like a dream? Was she suffering from dementia? Why did she have to be annoying all the time? She was definitely a bomb, no doubt about it.I groaned, smashing my head at my desk as if doing so could give me a sense in my head. I was on my third, dreading for the bell to ring for the lunch break.In other words, I wouldn't be able to keep my gaze away from her if we were both in the same room and I didn't know anymore. It was like my body had its own mind; my eyes were always searching for her while my head would always turn in her direction like she was some walking magnet.Since the first period, I tried to avoid her but I would always find myself glancing at her gorgeous face. Dammit! She was really hot underneath the clothes I gave to her
{'You are a force to be reckoned with.'}They said that taking a cold a shower could improve your blood circulation as well as it could regulate your temperature from pushing your own limit. But why it wasn't working for me? I was still feeling hot and my heart was constantly skipping a beat. Maybe it had something to do with hormone production. After what happened in the locker room, it definitely gave my body a boost. I just couldn't move on to the fact that my angel was slowly pulling out her feathers in her wings for the benefits of me. Of course, it was my benefit. That means I had to give her something in return.But first, I have to tell her the truth. Maybe she would forgive me. It was not like I lied to her for a gazillion years. And I would do everything to make her see that I wasn't planning to cheat on her.Bailey's words kept nagging me the whole day. Do I have the strength to break up with her at the end of the year? Of course, I was capable to do that but Quinn was s