*"How?, how did you get that?" I practically jumped at him but he stepped all the way back and out of my reach in one swift move.I gave a frustrated groan and launched after him again."Give that back, right now" I demanded with a stumped feet and moved forward. Aiming for his chest but Logan darted out of my reach yet again.Putting some safe distance between us, he stood shaking his head from side to side in a really taunting way."Not so fast Avalon. You need to stay calm alright?. we have to talk about something really important"Arghh. I groaned even louder. My cheeks burning in anger and blood rushing through the tip of my ears."The only thing you and I,are gonna talk about right now, is you handing me back my necklace right after you explained how you managed to take it from me and nothing else" I sneered at him.Logan chuckled manically at me. I bet he was enjoying all of my frustration like never before. He was actu

*At exactly ten minutes later, I was dressed in a blue T-shirt and skinny black jean with my all time favorite black boots and waiting for kara to come pick me up.My hair was flying freely across my shoulders as I let it down from my uptight ponytail. I was in a mood to just let it loose and float in the air. Winter was finally coming to an end and the weather was becoming more and more friendly and a lot warmer.I took a quick glance at my direction at the vanity mirror and let out a long sigh and made for the door, stopping only to grab my phone from the bed.My dad was out for some groceries and mom was still at work. I hurried outside at the sound of Kara's car. She looked just as elegant, her pale flawless skin matching her white floral dress and pink sneakers.I got into the passenger's seat and gave her a kiss across the cheek. She replied with a giggle and a sideways glance at my direction before raising a single brow at me.

 *I gave a careless shrug. "Then you should really use it at this point because your black makeup is all over your pretty face" I told her quite frankly.I noticed her shoulders grow tense almost immediately at my word and it made me regret telling her the truth in the first place.The last thing I wanted was to make her feel like she was looking less pretty because that would be a total lie.Smeared mascara or not, she was still the most prettiest girl I have seen in a while and I doubt a little bit of tears and weird makeup gone wrong was gonna change any of that view anytime soon.Ava looked so fragile with red puffy eyes due to how much she must have cried before I showed up. I hate prying at her private life. It's not like she ever makes it easy for me. It's even safe to say, she hates my very presence. I can't even blame her. Carlos already had her smitten under his charm like a little kitten.When i saw her crying, it to

 *Even though class was ongoing, my mind was pretty much making the rounds elsewhere that doesn't involved American history or anything Mrs. Miller was talking about at the moment. Carlos was no doubt a douche and might have hurt me with everything he did but I realized, I haven't been exactly honest with my feelings either. Heck, I am to blame for most part as well.What exactly was I even expecting, that everything was just gonna be all vanilla ice creams and kisses till we get out of high school and then realize there is more to life than sneaking around behind closed doors?If truth be told, i was merely infatuated with the idea of dating him when he pretty much asked me to be his girlfriend. My whole sense were pretty much lost in the depth of his piercing blue ocean eyes, causing me to see nothing but fireworks while he kept tickling my fantasy with his words and making every single star in my universe sparkles for him.

*The next day, Kara and i arrived at this really expensive shop at King's avenue and just by a single look, one could tell how crazily expensive buying anything from this shop was gonna be. It was obviously made for the rich and elite to fit their fancy lifestyle no doubt but Kara had somehow managed to get her attorney of a father to hand over his precious credit card for the whole day without much protest, which was exactly what Kara had in mind.A free spending expenditure.We went through rakes of designer clothes and selected a few before heading into the fitting room for kara to try on.Kara took a deep breath and stepped in front of the mirror with tense shoulders, her face breaking into a nervous little smile.Turning from side to side, Kara continued to admire herself in the mirror with a smile on her face while I quietly observe from the side with my fingers crossed, while holding my breath in anticipation. The