We are now heading to the boulevard because I wanted to breathe some fresh air.I feel like my overwhelmed feelings are about to explode any moment.Both of us were silent because not one of us wanted to talk about what happened earlier.When we reached the boulevard, there were a lot of people and events going on. Live bands and street vendors everywhere. The place was so alive.Even though it was so loud with all the music and stuff. Both of us were like on mute. I wanted him to talk first because I wanted to know how he feels but he was really determined not to open his mouth.So, I don't have a choice, do I? "Hey…" I started. I swear, I do not know what to talk about. Do I talk about what happened earlier? Or do I make a new topic that we could both indulge with?Ugh.Somebody help me!"Yeah?" Killian turned to face and smiled. We are actually just walking along the boulevard. Looking at the crowd and enjoying the ni

I slowly opened my eyes and saw Killian sleeping beside me. He was sitting and laying his head on my hand. A faint smile appeared on my face. I lifted my other hand and gently brushed his hair. I did not want to wake him up. He looks so peaceful and handsome while sleeping. My tears started to fall because I remembered all of his words earlier. I clearly felt that he was scared and hurt. I also knew that he was blaming himself for what happened. This was exactly what I was afraid of. "Hey, handsome." I greeted him. Killian was a light sleeper, so I knew that one brush would wake him up.

Point of View: Third PersonA few days ago, Veronika went home alone because she had forgotten all her clothes and other things, so she didn't bring anything with her. It took her a long time to run away and cry at the same time, so she was swamped. They did not ask her because they knew what might happen. They just smiled at her and tried to make her feel better.  They went home the same night.  For Killian, on the other hand, it was a while before he moved back to California from New York. He, too, was in tears. Because he had to say that, Race would have left her. He couldn't believe it.  He also felt bad because he knew that Race was heartbroken, which made him feel bad.  But he had to.  He promised to her father.  It doesn't matter how hurt or

"Stop being so nervous, please. You're going to derail our plans completely." Sasha shared her thoughts. When I heard her high-pitched voice, I immediately came to my senses.Okay, so today was the day of our initiation, which took place at the end of the day. I'm referring to giving Killian a taste of his own medicine, sort of thing.We decided to meet Luka in a neighboring cafe near the school to discuss about our plan because, according to Sasha, that would be the beginning of the process. In the same way, we have to allow people at school to see us together in order for them to talk about us and propagate whispers that would eventually reach Killian's ears.Luka wasn't too horrible. He was not what I had expected, given that he was a well-known senior year college student who, by all accounts, had his fair share of girls.He felt apprehensive and self-conscious in front of me. Despite the fact that it was awkward at first, I ended up liking it. We too

I am not intoxicated because the sex on the beach drink did not appeal to me. I took a sip, and it was so bitter that I had to have an iced tea instead, which was much more pleasant."Come on, you guys, let's get this party started." As she dragged Luka and me away, Sasha whispered something. Consequently, despite our best efforts, we were forced to join her on the dance floor. Due to the fact that his expression was simple to read, I could tell that Luka was not entirely at ease. And I wasn't entirely comfortable. This was not my cup of tea, but I wanted to experience something different before I passed away. After all, you only have one life, right? I was fortunate in that I knew when I was going to die. Haha. Okay, it wasn't very amusing. Sasha was already gone, and she was undoubtedly having a good time out there. Luka and I were left in the middle of the dance floor. It was a little odd b