LOGINThree months later . . . . . "You are like a sunflower glowing under the morning sun, with the radiance of a fish skin under the moonlight." I felt myself smile as I heard him. I was used to this by now; it was Walter after all. His compliments were always so...innovative. One time, I heard him te
My heart was about to break out of my ribcage; that was the only logical explanation I had for the wild beating in my chest right now. Time seemed to move too slow – even though it was barely five seconds since I rang the doorbell, it seemed like five years to me. The door finally creaked open, rev
'We got that' "Hood love," we sang along, voices loud. 'We got that' "Good love." 'We got that' "Hot love..." 'Make me make...' "Boy you make me make bad decisions," I sang, grinding on Sam, with her behind me. "Oh Lord, save me from temptation," she said dramatically – her hands on my waist
"I like Jake," I remarked offhandedly. "Yeah, I figured when you were ogling him at the start of the movie," he chirped between chuckles, earning a playful shove from me. Although, I couldn't quite help the chuckle that escaped my lips as well. But when the throaty sounds died down, however, I found
"Hey, you screamed first," I protested between laughs, with him echoing the throaty sound from beside me; the both of us reminiscing our first rollercoaster ride together. "I only did it because I knew you wanted to scream, so I took the first initiative," he answered, even adding a duh expression.
Hawk . . . . . 'Holland and I couldn't work out anymore because...she isn't the one I'm in love with.' Thinking about it again just made me want to bang my head on the wall for being so lame. What was she – a programmer? So, what was with the encrypted message that I gave? Why didn't I just tell h
"Stephanie," I started, but the sound of her voice stopped me. "Aha! I got it." She seemed giddy at whatever she wanted to say next. Which to me, was a bad sign. What would she say this time? Oh god. "You've been to the beach before, right? Or maybe to a pool?" Uh...what? But to her, I s
Or maybe all I really had to do was to just stare at a vase until she noticed my presence. Thanks for nothing, brain! Gosh, I really needed to stop having conversations with my brain. I made a mental note to do that later. But for now, I had other things to deal with. And by that, I meant this
Have you ever been in that situation where you know you're grinning like an idiot, but can't quite stop yourself from grinning like an idiot? Well, I was in that situation right now. As I thought of my study session with Holland, I couldn't help from grinning stupidly. Her words kept replayin
By the time I was done with my analysis which somehow ended up as a mini speech, Holland could only stare wordlessly at me. And I wouldn't lie, I was growing more worried with each passing second. Did I maybe go overboard with the whole analysis thing? Was Holland maybe upset that I didn't agre







