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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
The Girl Across the street Elizabeth’s pov:
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Annie’s pov“Can we go on a ride” I asked betty asked in excitement. “yes sure” I smiled as we walked over to the carousel.“Everyone secured? The worker asked, as we strapped in, we mumbled a yes and off we went.Our teddies secured at our feet, I looked at Betty, she had a wide grin on her face with her hands stretch into the air, her hair floated in the hair covering her face. I smiled at her, she looked happy and that was enough for me. “Oh my God, I haven’t felt this good for long” she laughed. By now we were at the top. The machine stoped to give everyone some time to take in the scene. It’s really a beautiful scene, but I’m okay just staring at this beautiful girl with me. I could see beyond the horizon the sunset wish was about diminishing was beautiful but not compared to her. My eyes locked with Betty’s, the golden sunset kissed her face. Her eyes looked as if ur was a different colour under the light. I could see the sunset reflect in her eyes. Betty scooched closer, s
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