We were in the lounge room, peacefully eating our meals in the dining table. The school served us a healthier meal this time: some salads, a roasted chicken, and mixed fruits in a bowl. The atmosphere was quiet, the same silence and tension we had last night.
Daniel and Mason still weren't okay, causing awkwardness to radiate in this entire area. Kourtney would casually flick her eyes to them through her thick lashes, as Mason cleared his throat and wiped a napkin on his lips. I knew all of them were too cautious to talk, especially after what happened last night. Everyone seemed disappointed, making the lounge feel dull instead of fun.
"Okay," Kourtney started, breaking the silence. "You guys suddenly became mute. What seems to be the problem?"
"Obviously because last night was exhausting," Emma answered, as Kourtney slightly nodded in response.
She let go of the fork and knife she was holding and clasped
I hesitantly sat on the space beside her and heaved a sigh while the wind continued to blow on our faces. She looked ahead at the towering buildings surrounding the area, as I did the same thing."I thought you won't come," she said, wiping off the wetness on her florid cheeks."Let's just say I was expecting someone else," I responded, rubbing my palms on my knees."I thought so too." She nodded. "I just wanted to confront you about something."I had anticipated this. When I first had a glimpse of her sitting here, with tears falling down her cheeks as she looked at the view in front of her, I knew what we would be talking about. Glancing at her, I saw another tear rolled down to her cheek."It's about Daniel, isn't it?" I asked. I averted my gaze in front of us, the wind was blowing its breeze as our hair danced with it.She didn't respond, as silence took in and the onl
Daniel drove through the wide driveway of our house, as I clung to his leather jacket and shifted slightly in my seat so our bodies wouldn't collide. Once he'd pulled up in front of the main door, we immediately got off. Taking the helmet out of my head, I handed it to Daniel who was now gazing at our house in awe."You live here?" he asked.I chuckled, slightly shaking my head in disbelief."I work here as a maid," I joked, causing him to furrow his brows. He didn't respond to what I said, as I heaved a sigh and ran a hand at the back of my neck. "Please don't ask an obvious question next time.""Why did you choose to live in your apartment if you have this huge mansion?" he asked, curiously."You don't need to know."And with that, I tugged his hand and we marched towards the entrance of the house that was elevated by the white, marbled stairs. There were columns that st
Daniel was seated on the barstool of our kitchen area, as I rummaged inside the fridge to search for drinks. I could sense him watching me from behind, probably because he was now wondering about the things I said inside Mom's bedroom.Grabbing the iced tea, I pushed the fridge close and faced Daniel. He watched me as I approached the bar, placing the glass pitcher on the counter. I took two glasses from the stainless holder and put it in front of us. Pouring the beverage in them, I slid the glass forward to Daniel and tugged an appreciative smile."Thank you for staying with me," I said, bringing the glass to my lips."I honestly don't know why you even need me here." He chuckled and wrapped a hand around the glass. "I shouldn't have heard everything you said.""Just don't mind it." I shook my head, looking down at my hands as I stood in front of Daniel. Flitting my eyes to him, I heaved a sigh. "I wanted
I stared at Daniel in awe, and though I knew he was intentionally making me uncomfortable, I couldn't help the heat running to my face. There wasn't any meaning behind that, right?I plastered a blank expression and continuously blinked my eyes. An awkward silence consumed us, as I waited for him to continue.I wasn't sure if I should be flattered about it, but it didn't feel right. All I felt was anxiousness, and Lindsey's confession started to linger in my head. He couldn't be serious. He couldn't like a person like me. I was far from an interesting woman.I stifle a laugh, trying to shake off the awkwardness in my tone. I suddenly felt uncomfortable, and my hands began to sweat."You're funny." I chuckled, lightly shaking my head in disbelief."You know what's funny?" He laughed. "Your face when I told you that I like you."I gulped for a split second,
The sun had already set down and darkness dominated the entire place. Daniel and I were walking along the sidewalk, a deafening silence consuming us. It was already eight at night and people were starting to diminish in this area we were in. The street lights and cars' headlights lit the place, as we strolled down in utter silence with the breeze blowing to our skin.I wrapped my arms around me, hands rubbed both sides of my shoulders. It was getting cold and I could feel my lips chapping. At the side of my eye, I could sense Daniel casually glancing at me. When he suddenly stopped walking, I did the same thing and gave him a curious gaze.He slid his jacket off his shoulders, down to his masculine arms before it was completely off of him. He moved closer to me and wrapped his black, leather jacket around my arms. I flashed an appreciative smile, tugging the hem of the jacket to cloak my freezing body."Thanks," I mumbled
It was another day to school, and I was walking out of the Psychology room. I had been so exhausted lately and I could barely insert some information in my head. The exam day was approaching, which meant the dreadful days were about to come.During English class a while ago, Miguel was still so distant. He didn't look mad or disappointed in me, he just wasn't the Miguel I used to hang out with. Something changed and he became more serious. I was starting to overthink and maybe I'd done something wrong. Or maybe he was just dealing with something he didn't want anyone to know. But that thought had been bugging me. I couldn't worry about that too when I was still loaded with these family problems.And after what happened yesterday between Daniel and me, I'd come to a decision to confront Kourtney about the blackmail. I needed to make a move before anything went wrong and someone would get hurt. I needed to sort these problems out as soon as
I was pacing back and forth beside the exit of the school, while I chewed my bottom lip and waited for Kourtney to pass by. My hands were sweating and thoughts crept in my head. I didn't know how was I going to confront her or even where to start. If I didn't seem believable enough, our plan would blow up.My attention averted when I noticed Kourtney strutting towards the exit. Her voluminous, brown hair bounced in every step she took, and her glamorous face was stoic. The cream-colored, fur coat she always wore was hiding her fitted blouse and slender body. Once she shot me her hazel eyes, I gulped in nervousness.She moved in front of me, as her vanilla scent entered my nose."What are you doing here?" she asked curiously."I need to tell you something," I answered, trying to hide the nervousness in my tone.She beckoned me to go with her outside and I complied. Trailing behind her, we t
After the agreement I had with Kourtney, I went to Daniel to share this news: it was going to be over.I spotted him in his motorcycle, putting his black leather jacket on before he noticed me standing beside him. A huge grin crept across my face, as he lifted his brows in curiosity."What happened?" he asked, and I pursed my lips together before moving a step closer to him."It's going to be over," I answered, sounding more enthusiastic than what I intended. "Kourtney agreed to delete the video after this vacation."He plastered nothing but a blank expression. His lips were drawn to a thin line and his ocean eyes suddenly looked away from me. I watched him as he took in what I just said; I knew he'd grown an attachment to this fake relationship.I wasn't sure what word to utter at this moment. I was expecting him to be surprised or happy, but it was different. He was stoic— the expr