I didn't realize how cold I was before until i stepped into the steaming water. All my senses and tense muscles relax. A small sigh of glee escapes my lips and i dip my body further into the tub.
I don't know how long i spent inside the tub but by the time i feel my skin start to wrinkle, i get out, letting the soapy water drain and rinse my body with hot running water. I rap my body with Kyle's extra towel, leaving the bathroom with the sweet smell of his vanilla and mint shampoo.
We are currently walking hand in hand in the woods, a few miles out of town. Kyle said he wanted me to let loose so he got me out of the house toi have no idea where we are,inside the woods and i can feel the sound of breaking branches under my foot as we pass, making me hold on tighter to his hands in anxiety. Places like this tend to make me feel like my life is in danger and some sort of beast is going to pop up and eat us alive.
"Are you done staring? "Kyle turns back to face me with a teasing smirk on his pretty face as he tosses his shirt to the ground leaving his well sculpted chest down to the v of his pants on display. "i know I'm gorgeous and all, but if you keep staring at me like that babe i might have to do something about it " he winks.I turn away with an eye roll cursing myself for getting caught.
I love you in more ways than you know.Kyle's words keep repeating themselves in my head. I know he cares deeply about me, we've exchanged i love yous more times than i can remember. But this time, this seems different. The way he said it, the way he looked at me when the words fell off his lips, i can't describe it. I'm probably just reading too much into it but i just have a weird feeling that i can't describe.
Everyone has a day they wake up hating on the world, anything and anyone around them. A mood that could make you feel really irritated by the sight of anything, including the things that you love so much and you might end up breaking your favorite mug. Or swapping laces of your Best friends snicker collection.It could be a bad hair day. it could be a whipped snob obsessing over the boy that broke her heart. It could be a stupid hate love battle with your thoughts caused by the thing called puberty that people usua
I bet you want to know what I'm thinking right now. Well, I'm not going to tell you.With the way Alice is looking at me, i can tell she's dying to be telepathic, just for a moment. Her eyes are drilling into my skull but i pretend not to notice, spreading my peanut butter on the sandwich bread.
"What was that about? " i ask the grinning brunette sitting beside me in his red Porsche as he drives us both home, referring to the incident that happened earlier at the cafeteria.He's always grinning. Or he'll be smiling like a clown or smirking every now and then, never fuming rage especially for something that doesn't even make sense and that has me worried.
I freeze,My muscles tense.What the fuck is he doing here?Slowly turning around. I watch him walk to my bed and crash on it giving a satisfyed sigh. He turns to me with a lifted brow.
I sit here staring at my last test script with a big smile on my face. Maybe I'm not slacking after all, or it could be that these lessons with Finn are actually working the other way around.Let me tell you something, all my life in grade twelve learning under Mr humpty, I've never had a smile on my face before, not even when i aced the class,i still don't know how that's possible though.I never really smiled, but now staring at my script in front of me, i have the biggest sm