I nibbled on my bottom lip."Romeo." I called out his name in a whisper.I met my boyfriend's gaze. My honey brown eyes locking with a pair of beautiful forest green eyes.My hands tightened into fists, as I looked into his eyes. My tongue was tied, I couldn't mutter anything anymore. "Why are you holding my girl?"Romeo's voice resounded in my head. His words came out deep and high pitched. He sounded so cold. Was he already pissed off about the kiss?Xander instantly released his grip on my wrist."Take it easy. You don't have to shout." He muttered under his breath. Romeo threw him a deadly glare."I don't want you to touch her anymore or even talk to her." He warned him. "What if I do? Mind you, I've kissed her. Tell me, what's the point?" Xander blurted out and walked out of our presence, before his words could sink into our memory. "You shared a kiss with Xander, right?" Romeo asked, picking his words one after the other. My eyelids dropped. I have landed myself in trouble. I

I rolled my eyes at Romeo, getting back to my previous position. I sat on the top of the closet. It was stupid, arguing with him while I was standing.Romeo threaded a hand through his jet black hair, turning to face the mirror in the restroom."I don't know why girls are like this. Insatiable creatures. You have a guy who loves you with all his heart, yet you still cheat on him with a dïckhead. Why don't you tell me the reason you kissed Xander Cullen?" He barked.I hissed."Maybe, you should tell me the reason you jumped to the conclusion that I kissed Xander. Do you think I am Romeo Sparks? Romeo Sparks, the man whore." I retorted. "You shouldn't have kissed Xander." He muttered, picking his words one after the other."Honestly, you shouldn't have done that. Is there something you're not telling me? Do you love him or what?""I don't love Xander Cullen. Is it possible to love two guys at the same time?" I bombarded him with questions, filled with frustrations. "Of course. Don't you

I shut my eyes, swallowing a gulp down my throat. I wanted more. I wanted to feel him, touch him, taste him and be with him forever. It took everything in me not to wrap my arms around him and kiss him like I would get paid from it. I would have gone for another kiss. I really wanted the kiss. But, his mom was upstairs. Something was wrong with her. Yet, I was sharing a kiss with her son. That wasn't the right thing to do. Romeo should be with his mother, not me. He should be comforting his mother, not kissing me. I looked up. Romeo was staring at me, his forest green eyes were a shade darker. I've always loved when he stared at me in this manner. Although it made me feel weak in my knees and my palms were already sweaty, I still loved the hooded gaze. He was staring at me as if he could hear my thoughts. He was staring at me like I was the only person in the world. Like he had found a treasure. A precious treasure everyone had been looking for, but he was the lucky person who found

I forced a smile, trying to pretend as if everything was okay. Like, I wasn't freaked out with the way Romeo was throwing a glare at me. I couldn't help but think about what was wrong with him. He was in a good mood, before going to the next building. What could be wrong with my boyfriend? Did he get into a fight with someone?"He is your boyfriend, right?" My human Goôgle asked, jolting me out of my thoughts.I didn't know his name. I didn't know the name I can use to address him. It was kind of better to call him "Human Goôgle". I nodded my head in the affirmative. "Yes, he is my boyfriend. Let me introduce you to him. What do you think?" I suggested. "I don't mind, homo sapien." "I think it's high time you knew my name. Calling me the scientific name of "human" is weird," I uttered, facing him with a little smile. "I am Ivy Young."He smiled back, exposing his beautiful dimples. "James Swift." He uttered. I started, my eyes gleaming with delight. "Don't tell me you are related t

It was another Monday. Another hectic and stressful Monday. Mondays should be banned from the days of the week. It always gives off this negative energy, especially in the morning. Maybe, I was the one with this feeling. I was inside the second class I was having today. AP Chemistry. The teacher wasn't around yet. As expected, the class was rowdy and filled with noises. I didn't understand why the teacher should delay us. This is a waste of time. I should be doing an important thing, instead of sitting down in a class waiting for a lazy teacher and having to listen to random talks from my peers. I didn't have this class with people I know, hence it was very boring for me. Not that I knew a lot of people. But, there was no Romeo , Joey, or even Jake. I didn't have any of them with me. I plugged an earpiece into my ear, playing Positions by Ariana Grande. I was not a music freak but I would definitely listen to anything by Ariana Grande. I really loved her and her music. I glanced ar