DAWN.   "No Dawn. I'm not gonna allow you to wear a Jean and tank top to clubbing, do you think we are going to the movies or something? You are putting on a dress and that's it! "   Kira yells as she paces across my room and opens my closet, staring at my clothes to look for something I could wear to the club.    I let out a soft but frustrated sigh as I look down at myself and I see nothing bad in what I'm wearing. It's ripped Jean which is like one of the few Jeans I have and the tank top I'm wearing has a jacket over it.    It isn't so bad but Kira sees something wrong in wearing this to a club.    She insists that I wear a dress, even though I would prefer wearing what I'm in already.    I prefer clothing that I am more comfortable in and with this, I'm very comfortable but of course, my best friend thinks it's boring.  

DAWN.   I don't know how the fuck we did it but right now, I'm inside the car or we are both inside the car and I can't keep my own fucking hands to myself.   Oh, God! I don't know what the hell I'm doing and neither am I thinking straight but I know that I love what he's doing. With his hands, his fingers, his mouth. Everything. I fucking love the way my body feels in his arms and I can't stop, I don't even want to stop. Instead, I want more.   He finally pulls away from me, staring at me as I straddle his laps and I stare right back at him.   Now, I can finally have a good view of his face.   His hair is pushed to the back and his eyes are a deep shade of brown with some glints of grey dancing around them. They look so captivating and I find myself getting drawn to him.   Without thinking twice about it, I lace my fingers through his hair and he lets out a

         Dawn's POV School was over for the day and weirdly, the alone time with Bryan had calmed my nerves much more than I intend for it to.We had left after the bell rung and now here I am, staring at my locker like it's the best thing that I could do."Are you trying to bore holes into that thing or something? What's wrong with the look?"A voice comes up behind me and I don't have to turn back to know exactly who that voice belongs to."I thought you had to go somewhere with Gabriel. Why are you here?""To make sure that you aren't boring holes into your pitiful locker."She replies sarcastically and I roll my eyes before closing the locker shut and turning back to her, my one hand holding my bag as the other goes to my hair and brushes it off my face."Hahaha, that was so funny Kira."I roll my eyes once a

       Dawn's POVI stare at him and he stares right back at him. I try to search his face to see if he's joking but he doesn't look like he is one bit and I'm quite taken back.What could he possibly need my help with? It's just ridiculous that he would ever need my help with anything."What do you mean?"Okay, I know that isn't exactly the question I should have asked. I should have probably ask him about what he needs my help with but I still can't believe that he does needs my help.He shakes his head at me in response and just when he's about to say something, a knock comes to the door.I turn to look at the door before turning back to gaze at the stranger that's standing in front of me. I don't even know who he is yet."Sir…"The voice comes from the other side of the door and he mutters for whoever the person is to come in.The door slide

        DAWN"Okay guys, that's all for today. Catch you all later."The teacher says as the bell rings. She grabs her books and walks out of the class and just like it has always been, the class erupts in chattering as soon as she steps out of the door while I sigh before grabbing my bag and stuffing my books into it, my eyes consciously going around the room to search for Kira.She's sitting at the far end of the class, even farther away from me. She really means it when she says it's over, and she isn't going to speak to me until I tell her what's going on.It has been two days, and she hasn't even bother to speak to me, although the last two days were weekends,  she's always at my place to spend some time with me, unfortunately she didn't come. Even when I had called her, she didn't pick my call, and I'm almost tempted to tell her.Oh, God!. I do want to tell her. I want to tell her everything, I want t