I didn't think I was the only one that saw it. However, when Austin stood up and walked to her. It confirmed my theory.
She was really lily, my father's other daughter. My stepsister who looked a little like me.
DIMPLES'S P.O.V
I dilated my eyes at the spot she was. When I looked at the direction well. I noticed i was just hallucinating. The girl who walked into the cafeteria only had blonde hair with no blue ends and she looked nothing like me.
I blinked my eyes twice. It must have been because I was thinking about home too much. I sat back then looked at Austin, he stood up truly and he was walking towards me.
My heart began to beat very fast. I didn't know what to do but I knew I was looking at him. His black eyes was very beautiful and glis
"Huh, do I know you?" Lily Grey asked. Lily feigned innocence even though she knew Austin Crawford very well. He was indeed very famous among the girls and since she arrived at school every girls has been talking about him. When Austin confirmed that it was the lady from that night, he quickly pulled her into a hug and touched her hair slightly. Although Lily didn't understand, she hugged him back and felt like she was lucky. Angelo just watched the scene, he smiled thinking his friend was being dramatic. **** Dimple grey sat on the couch and did her assignment. Suddenly, and idea popped into her mind as she couldn't stop thinking about Austin. She thought that she should tell him she was the lady who he hissed and has been bumping into all these while. When she thought about this, she smiled and continued her work. Just th
I turned back frantically, running along the narrow road. My hair dangling behind my back, I couldn't help but quiver at the thought that I would be dead soon.As I took a deathly step, my heartbeat high as my leg entered into the pit but something was odd, my body was held by a hard figure.Gently, this force pulled me up. My face met with a well-built chest as the figure carried me in his arms, I couldn't help but blush. Although the figure had his face covered with a black hoodie, I still felt safe in his arms.Suddenly, I remembered what I was running from, my heart began to beat faster, as if the figure read my mind, he looked at me with his darkened face under the moonlight and whispered with his hoarse but enchanting voice; ”You're save in my hands”At that moment, I melted in his arms. Suddenly, I felt a heavy force pulling me down from his arms."No, prince charming, hold me.......” I yelled dragging the hand
Dimple grey stared at the boy in front of her with fright, he walked towards her in predatory steps. She swallowed hard as he overshadowed her.”What are you doing in my room?” Austin Crawford asked, he walked closer to her and pinned her to the wall.Dimple groaned as he did, she was surprised because he looked like he was going to devour her. She didn't do anything, it was her house also. Damn, did the housekeeper mistake her for a boy?! That explains why he let out the other room to a boy as well.Dimple let out a whimper, his hand was hard on her, she did have soft skin.”What do you want from me?!” He asked, his voice went high this time.Dimple closed her eyes in fear. With shaky lips, she answered ”I'm your roommate”Hearing this, Austin left her and looked at her
He held his head, it shouldn't be what he was thinking. To confirm his theory, he walked to the lesbian's room, and indeed, he met her on another female. His eyes dilated, he took in his lips showing how disgusted he was. He shut the door in anger and walked to his room. Indeed, she was a lesbian. He thought. DIMPLE P.O.V I widened my eyes as soon as Austin walked out the door. I saw the disgusted look on his face. I knew he Would be thinking another thing. Austin must have mistaken what he had just seen. Earlier, Stephanie Mandes came to me, she told me she had a lump stuck to her teeth. Since she was the first friend I met in school, I had no option but to help her.  
Our faces were inches apart, her lower lips trembled and I could feel her nervous state. I loved my lips closer and, lashed it on hers. Damn it! She tasted like strawberry. At first, she was shocked and didn't return the kiss. Later, she reciprocated. She wrapped her hands around my neck, opened her mouth to give me more access, and stick her tongue into mine. Damn it! Her tongue in my mouth gave me the whole sensation I ever wanted. Her finger rolling my hair and pinching each strand from my skull. ”Damn..” I moaned, my hand cradled her waist. Suddenly, she withdrew from me. Her face held a shocked expression. ”I'm... I'm so sorry...” She
Before my mom ended the call, I heard her rough breathing and I felt how scared she was. ”Damn it!” I cursed and hit the wheel frustratedly. However, Stephanie uttered inaudible gibberish from her slumber. I didn't have time for her. Luckily, I was home already, I pulled over and took Stephanie inside. Fortunately, Austin wasn't back yet, I didn't want him to see me in the blonde wig. My natural hair is short and styled like a guy's. I prefer short styles to long hair. I pushed Stephanie to the bed, she rolled over and circles her hand around her body like she was cold. I found the duvet, covered her body well then resumed to remove the wig off my head. I tried as much as possible to yank it off. However, All my effort was futile as it wouldn't come off. Dang, it!
”Emily!” I yelled and ran out of my seat. I ran towards her, my excitement knew no bounds. I couldn't believe I met her, I thought I had lost the chance of ever meeting her. As soon as I got out, I didn't find her again. I looked through the narrow way she followed, I didn't see anyone. I looked at the other side again, I didn't find anyone. I was disappointed as well as angry. Where could she have gone just now?! Damn! I walked back into the class to meet Anjelo. He looked at me like a clown wondering why I ran out in that manner. ”I met a girl...” I started as I sat down. ”Oh, she pretty?” He asked and faced me. A smile popped on his face. 
I wiped the tears that gathered in my face and stopped a taxi that would take me back home. Home to another Austin problem. As I entered the taxi, I laid my head on the window and looked out. The streets had yellow beaming light which made the street light up in the dark. Tears gathered in my eyes, I shouldn't be crying but my dad was very mean. He hated me even before I was born. After I was born, he made me suffer. He would make me skip meals anything I did something wrong. I was just five when my father made it mandatory for me to stop playing and face school work and his office work. He would hit me anytime I did something wrong. That added to the reason I started wearing baggy clothes. One day, he dragged my hair until strands of it fell to the floor. I cut my hair short after that day and vowed to never keep