She has a black long straight hair. Her bangs fall just above her eyes. She has a pair of grey eyes. Her skin is as white as porcelain. Her lips are bright red. Her nose is in a perfect shape. She has a skinny figure. She’s wearing a strapless white lace T-shirt with long back that falls onto the ground and white lace shorts that fits perfectly on her.
There’s a white collared necklace with white pearls on it hanging around her neck. She’s standing with a pair of wedges high boots in the same color as her skin with white embroideries on it. There is a small golden chain binding her right arm and ends at the back of her hand.A golden cross is hanging at the end of the chain tied to her middle finger. A pack of arrows are hanging on her back. She’s holding something in her left hand. Something long and quite big.Cain traces the thing she’s holding. He can’t see it clearly because that thing is hidden by a wind that pierces the goldeI open my eyes. My sight is still in a blur. I stretch my body and a slight pain attacks me. My sight becomes focus in a flash. I raise an eyebrow as I slowly sit up. The pain comes back and I quickly press my back against the wall. I look down at my body and realize I’m naked. I freeze for a while. I forget. We did it, I think to myself. To be honest, I don’t know whether to feel happy or sad. This is confusingI slept with my boyfriend who I’ve only dated for like two or three days. I don’t know if this is a mistake. I look around searching for his presence. He’s not even here when I’m awake. Okay, I have to stop comparing him with the guys in the movies. He’s real and they’re fake.I stay on the same position for a while then; I try to sit up again. I don’t feel any pain all of the sudden. I smile than I get down from the bed. I put on my clothes and walk out from his room. I close the door slowly then, I
Cain spoils me in his arms as we lay on his bed. I’ve changed my dress to his shirt as it’s going to be hard to lay down in dress and yeah, it’s baggy. But, it’s comfortable. I always want to try wearing loose clothes. I mean they’re nice and so cozy not complicated.Cain strokes my hair gently and he plays with it. I lay down on his arm, relaxing. Well, I’m thinking actually about our relationship. Fine boyfriend girlfriend. I get it. But, aren’t we moving on too fast? He still shows his affection to me.Ugh… I have a bad habit of thinking negatively. He’s my first boyfriend after all and I’ve seen how boys play with girls. Gee…I’m not saying boys are naughty. Well, they’re naughty or they won’t be fun. But, some of them pass the limit.“Cain.” I call. I lift my head up to see him. He smiles.“What?” He asks.“Don’t you think our relatio
I reach home at eight twenty. I unfasten my seatbelt and arm my bag. Cain strokes my head and lights a kiss on my cheek. I smile and give him a kiss on the lips before I get off. I wait outside until his car disappears. I turn my back and walk towards my house. When I try to open the door, I realize it’s locked. I sigh. I take out my spare key.I’m glad I always bring it. I unlock the door and step inside. The house is dark. I turn on the lights and drop my bag on the couch. I look around and then, walk towards the kitchen. I take a peak. The kitchen is dark too. I turn on the lights. Nobody seems to be at home. I catch a glimpse of a note attached on the fridge. I take it off and read it.Dear Rosie, mom and dad are going on a date. It’s been a long time since we did it. Anyway, I’ve cooked something for you. Love Mom.PS. Aubrey came after you had gone with your bf. I told her you’re with a friend ;)I roll my eyes and let ou
I’m dreaming about me eating a hundred different cakes, a pile of cookies and doughnuts, and the coolest part is I’m not fat. I love dreams that related to foods and desserts. Don’t say you’re not because obviously, you’re lying. Who doesn’t love free foods and not getting fat while you’re eating them? If you raise your hand, then I will say, “Liars liars’ pants of fire.”Yes, I’m supposed to be continuing my dream until midday. However, I hear a voice that I hate so much from downstairs. I force open my eyes and I sit up. I try to focus my hearing and making sure who it is. And unfortunately, my guess is right. Aubrey is here.Can I just pretend I’m dead? I rummage my hair in distress. I look at the clock and holy mother, it’s only eight. What the hell is she doing coming to my house this early? I wish my house has visiting time like in the hospital. So, you can’t come if it’s
“You’ve finally in the mood to talk?” She asks. Her eyes are sparkling again and she looks lively. Oh no, I fall into her tricks.“Well, rather than smelling you breathe over and over. It doesn’t look like your breathe smells like rose or strawberry right?” I say. She pouts. I giggle silently. She giggles too.“You really like strawberry and rose scent, huh?” She asks. I roll my eyes.“It depends. If we’re talking about cosmetics and bathroom amenities then, yes I love it.” I say. She smiles. “What?”“No. It feels good when you’re talking about yourself. I’m your best friend and I don’t know much about you.” She replies. I chuckle.“Why do you want to befriend me so much?” I ask. I never ask before but, sometimes I just think that she’s really giving her best effort to be friends with me. Sane people would just leave me the moment I i
We walk towards Carmelia Street where everything related to foods and drinks inhabit. It takes quite a walk to reach Carmelia. Along the way, we talk, joke, tease, and laugh with each other. Aubrey is really perky. She even bounces sometimes.She’s truly a charismatic people without a doubt. She knows how to please me and gets me to talk. Well, that’s because she has done a major investigation about me. I bet Faith tells her everything. Not bad. Talking with her is fun now.She knows how to carry on a conversation. So, we end up talking from home until we arrive at Carmelia. I get to know much about her. Maybe now we’re officially best friend.Aubrey and I walk to the supermarket across Tavern. As soon as we enter, Aubrey takes the trolley and dives towards the chips section. I laugh looking at her. Even other people laugh. She’s so weird. I follow her to the chips section.When I reach it, Aubrey has already stuffed the trolley with three
I mean she has dragged me to watch it with her like a thousand times I think since I first knew her. Twilight is a great movie and don’t even mention the novels. I have all the series. Stephanie Meyer did a great job. She’s an incredible author. I like her works.So, yeah I like the movie. But, to watch it until you know all the lines. It’s pretty crazy. Well, Aubrey doesn’t memorize the lines but I do. It’s the result after watching it like a thousand times.Aubrey skips the beginning where an animal is being chased. I think it’s a bambi. Sorry, if I’m wrong. Before Bella even speaks up, I utter her line in my head. So, I can’t bring myself to regret the decision to leave home. I would miss Phoenix. I miss the heat, I think to myself.She says the exact same line. I’m cool, huh? I glance at Aubrey. She’s watching it like this is the first time she sees the movie. I sigh. Well, let’s just enjoy the movi
Cain ponders at the top of the building where he used to sit at. Wondering and staring at the Judgment Road seems to be his habit. Not a hobby. And definitely not in his top ten favorites to do list. He’s been looking down at the same view for over a hundred years and has been walking at the same world since he turned eight.He still remembered the first time his mom visited him, his real mom. She was beautiful and kind. The kindest woman he’s ever known. From the moment he laid eyes on her, he felt something strong like a bond. He was scared because her appearance wasn’t of a human.But, her smile sent warmth throughout his body. She didn’t force him to get close to her but instead, she let him came to her on his own accord. She came to see him every time Cain called out to her. They would spend time together until Cain fell asleep. Of course, he kept it a secret from his step-mother. It took a while but, Cain realized that she was his mom. H