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ELIZABETH POV:“It’s been two days after the incident, Not really an “INCIDENT”You know, about the kiss, I don’t know why, but things ain’t going on so good, not good enough for me to say it’s “Good”, Okay I don’t wanna confuse you guys. It’s just that Ann and I haven’t been normal, like normal as we were before the kiss, which I can’t ever forget. But wasn’t she supposed to be asking me out, or probably making arrangement for another maybe kiss.. huh? Or something that seems like it. Although we both have reluctantly ignored that incident, like nothing like that ever happened. I don’t know, but I’m unfortunate about. I looked at her through my peripheral view. She was busy scribing something on her sheet of paper, I just felt my blood boiled inside me and my suddenly swallowing was becoming difficult, my mouth tested bitter from something that I will seem like anger, oh that’s not something you wanna have a taste of I promise you.I folded the piece of
The Girl Across the street Annie’s POV:
Annie’s POV:“Wha....? How did you get in here”Oh! My fucking God!” What do you think you're doing.? “Shhhhh, you talk a lot, you ask a lot “ I said to her with my palm covering her mouth.She struggled to let go, but my grip was stronger on her wrist.I pinned her to the wall, before removing my hand off her grip on her wrist but not yet from her lipsThe dimmed light hinging in the room made it a little difficult to see her face, but not those eyes.“Please Betty, I don’t want you to scream, I’m not gonna hurt you never.I know it’s so insane sneaking in to your room at the time, but I don’t think I will be able to make it to day break knowing that you’re angry with me, and you ain’t talking to me, it so much breaks my heart.This past few days that you ain’t talking to me are the worst days ever, living got really difficult for meI just feel that this will be the best time for me to say all this
The Girl Across the street ….“Elizabeth's point of view “
*Elizabeth's point of view *“Ann,” I trailed my fingers lazily on her bare skin, revelling in the softness of her body. “Yes?” She answers, looking up at me.“Please don’t go” I said, suddenly feeling my voice husky. I’m scared of her next action, Silly me I shouldn’t have said that, why I’m I so pathetic. “I will be stupid to do so, apart from tonight, you don’t want your mum catching us butt naked like this” She said, and we both laughed.She brushed my hair out of my eyes, “ why do you think I will ever leave”?“ Don’t know, guess I’m just a scary cat” I said, my eyes not meeting hers. She watched me. “I don’t want you to shut me out like the last time or stop talking to me.I don’t want you to regret this,” I know you're pretty and there a lot more beautiful girls than me” I whispered not having glue of what I’m bluffing, I could feel tear linger across my eyes.
The Girl Across the street *Kiss and cry*
*Kiss and cry*Elizabeth’s POV:“Are you being serious now.” I said with my eyes wide open like I have just seen a ghost. “Yeah, why won’t I be?” Lex asked with a smirk look on her face. Oh, I know why she has that look, I was yelling earlier. But honestly, I wasn’t too loud. I guess.“When will that be?” Turning to face her again, overwhelmed and excited. Oh! don’t make baby Jesus Christ mama.“It should have been the weekend, but I think since our exams are almost ending, we should just concentrate and finish it up then we have all the whole time in the world for that.” Lex replied. “You know, Betty, I’m so sure those gay couple are up to something, what do you think?.”“Mmm-mm, lemme think,” I said making a thinking posture with my index finger taping on my side jaw as nod my head.“I think they’re up to money.”I know she was expecting me to say that, so she’s giving me
The Girl Across the street ANNIE’s POV :
I missed her, fuck! I missed her so fucking much. I think my brain cells ain’t comprehending anything no more. Every part of my body crave and yawn for her touch, her voice, her sweet smart mouth. I love the way she whimpered against my touch.Damn, I wish mi padre could let me off his hook for once, just this once. I should stay.We didn’t just have sex, it can’t just be SEX. We made love. Not only that, I think I took her virginity. I’m I suppose to be thinking about this? It kind of makes me feel weird.I thought she didn’t mean it when she said that. She was so tight up. Oh fuck shit, thinking of her is really get me hot in some places, now tell me how do I live without her? I think I know, I can’t live without her. I can’t live nor leave without her. *Sigh*.Maybe when I tell my Dad about us, maybe then I can be staying for most of the weekends.I so badly watched her wake up from s
The Girl Across the street Elizabeth’s POV: Love me?
Elizabeth POV:I still can’t figure out how someone could make you feel so different thing at the same moment. Is this what it feels like to really love someone unconditionally, honestly I will say those feelings makes one silly, total outta control of their mind.For no apparent reason, I caught myself smiling. I stood by the corner of the gym and watch the cheerleading team as they practice, my eyes meet with that of their leader, I stared at the girl. Her dirty blonde hair was tied in a messy bun, and curls hanging down her tight cheekbones. The lesbian girl gave me a smiley cheer wave before getting back her attention at what she’s doing. I was marvelled by their body movements, the flexibility of their body. Who could they do those flips, I can’t see myself spinning on up in the air, not in this lifetime or next. I admire them a lot, but I don’t think I can do it that’s why I’m always at the edge of denying my interest in cheerleading. They’re just too amazing for me, I c
The Girl Across the street Elizabeth pov*
“Oh, good God!,” I yawn as l lazily open my sleepy eyes and dragged myself out of the bed. I moved to the other corner of the room behind my window, yes I know what you're thinking. You're right, That’s the first place I look every morning, wishing to see her or maybe something. I don’t think I have any clue why I do that, but the whole knowledge of me knowing she lives across me and I can sometimes look out my window and get a glimpse of her or her shadow is enough reason for me to do that. I sat on the stool facing my mirror, “Look at me” I mumbled to myself. Damn, I be looking so pretty when I’m up from sleep, huh?”.I ran my hand through my messy curls and tied up in a messy bun, before grabbing my tooth brush, with enough quantity of the chalk like paste. I honestly hate Colgate. .......“Lexi?, you here?, what are you doing here” I said, looking as surprised as ever. I mean, she’s here this early?.“Do you have a problem with that bitch? She asked. “Oops”She uttered whe
The Girl Across the street Annie’s pov:
Annie’s pov:Please drop this off in the car as well. Vee said as she handed the blond woman who is probably in her early thirties, maybe thirty-three or two. Why does she look familiar to me, I thought to myself as I handed her the bags, still contemplating on why her face looks familiar to me.“¿Disculpe, señora? (Excuse me ma’am)” I said to the lady as she was about leaving. Smoke and mirrors, I knew it and I don’t trust it. I couldn’t trust my father on anything about my freedom. Some Mexican spy to tail me? I scoffed as I stare at the woman fidgeting in front of me. “Let me guess, mi padre o mi abuela?” I questioned the woman. “Your father miss”. She said with her head looking down her feet. “Bebe!” “I’m coming, sweet pea” “Now, you listen to me,” I stated in a husky voice. “ I want you to report back to my father, telling him that I’m doing more than good, and I’m not in any sort of danger, or do I look like I’m In one.?”“No ma’am.”“So you should report
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