I knocked on the door and waited outside to hear an answer. It was almost evening, and I had changed into my sweats, deciding to stay in for the rest of the day.“Come in,” My father said from the inside. I opened the door, walked in, and closed it behind me. My father smiled as he looked at me. He had a paper in his hand, and glasses on his nose, through which he was reading whatever.“I hope I didn’t disturb you?” She asked him, approaching the sofa he was sitting on.“No, My dear, how would you ever do that?” He asked, smiling. Gosh, I came here to complain but he is in such a good mood. Maybe I should try a different approach.“About today,” I said settling onto the sofa with crossed legs, “I was wondering if we could shift back to the large number of guards that stayed outside my school, rather than one roaming inside?”“And why is that?” He asked, looking at his paper.“… because it’s annoying, I mean why would you request to let him in, every thing was going well. I was taking

I was at my desk, my hands roaming around my notepad, filling out a mindmap for my presentation. I had my laptop in front of me, shining its light on my face. I adjusted my glasses on my nose and looked at my phone that just chimed."Hey, Ella. I was wondering if you have the notes from today's 'From molecules to cell class'?"Justin just texted me for notes. He was in class. He was sitting right behind me."Don't you have it?" I texted back, "You were in class?"Five minutes later, He text back with an emoticon hiding his face, "I was distracted in class," He texted."Yeah...Bianca was looking pretty," I replied smiling by myself."I have many other distractions than Bianca," He said."Like what?" I asked.There was another silence of a few minutes when my phone chimed again."Like the shade of your hair and the light reflecting from it, making them more beautiful," He texted with a wink emoticon.I froze for a moment at reading his text. Then I read it again. This seemed to flirt wi

Just as I reached Amy holding onto the crop top, I heard footsteps behind me and turned to look at Mason.“Your father called, he needs you home,” He said looking down at me.“Now?” I asked. He nodded his head once.“Amy… I think-““Yes, I understand,” She said, “Also We were done I guess,” She said and I sighed. I smiled at her. A part of me knew Mason was lying and I felt guilty for it. But I was far more tired and she seemed too involved in the whole shopping idea I didn’t want to ruin it for her by saying I am bored.Also, It was part truth. Father would want me home by now. Also, there is a party I need to show up at....Mason opened the door for me and I got out, mumbling thanks to him.“I need to go to a party today at night,” I told him so I don’t mess up his schedule of going home and sleeping peacefully.He nodded his head Yes. I walked a couple of steps and stopped turning around at him.“You should get ready too,” I told him. He raised his brow at me in question.“I mea

His blue eyes were looking into my brown ones. A smile erupts on his features, making my heart melt even more.“What the hell is going on here?” A shrill voice makes me look away from Justin to a woman a few feet away. My eyes adjust under the alcohol and I recognize her. Bianca!The sight of her and all the alcohol clears my head. I just kissed her boyfriend. I just kissed Justin. Shit!Bianca has her eyes on me, as she comes forward. The hurt and shock in her eyes were as clear as crystal, making a shred pass through my heart. No matter our differences, I never wanted to hurt her, not in this way. By getting no response from my drunk and shocked self, she shifts her gaze from me to Justin.Her eyes are questioning, and teary. “Justin?” She asks. Her voice makes another shred tear my heart.“It’s not what you-,” Justin begins.“Think? Oh common. At least give me enough respect not using the most cliched line on this planet. What is it hmm?” She asks. “Alcohol filled her lungs and you

It was almost midnight when he received a call from Mr. Vitale asking where they were at this hour of the night and he told him about their trip to the ocean. Arthur asked for a return home as early as possible and cut the call.Mason sighed and looked down at the girl sleeping with her head against his arm. They had been like this for more than an hour and for some reason, he wanted this to last longer. But another reason told him to push her away. She was calm, opposite to what she was an hour ago. His heart made a tiny jump at the glance of this beauty by his side. She had a chubby face, her cheek rolled in front as it rested on his arm, making her lips slightly parted from each other. Her hair, flowing lightly with the wind at the edges, tingled his arm.Mason hated when people touched him. It was for him, invading his personal space not when he wanted them to. He wasn’t comfortable with people altogether. But he didn’t seem to mind her doing that. He seems to allow it for her.Hu