บททั้งหมดของ Raindrops [GL]: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

{'Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned. Nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.'}I woke up with a tranquilizing touch. As I fluttered my eyes open little by little, I thought that I had awakened to another reverie, witnessing a beauteous girl smiling charmingly at me with a pair of dimples on her cheeks. She was stroking my hair softly while her other hand was tracing my face tenderly. Half of her body was hovering over my side while she was gazing at me as if I was the one who was preoccupying her own dreams."Good morning," my angel greeted harmoniously, dipping down to place a kiss on my lips.My mouth curved up between our coupled lips, absorbing how enticing her morning flavor was. I cupped her face with both of my hands and kissed her back passionately."Morning," I said as I pulled away, tangling my legs in hers.Quinn smiled and then her eyes barred with mine. Her gaze was gliding around as if she was searching for a hidden treasure under my ocean eyes.I blushed, feel

Quinn{'Keep calm and eat sweet like a green-eyed monster inside your body.'}Blush? Blush? Blush?Did I hear her right? How could I capable of blushing just from stupid milk? I didn't blush.Why did she have to make fun of me as if last night was like a dream? Was she suffering from dementia? Why did she have to be annoying all the time? She was definitely a bomb, no doubt about it.I groaned, smashing my head at my desk as if doing so could give me a sense in my head. I was on my third, dreading for the bell to ring for the lunch break.In other words, I wouldn't be able to keep my gaze away from her if we were both in the same room and I didn't know anymore. It was like my body had its own mind; my eyes were always searching for her while my head would always turn in her direction like she was some walking magnet.Since the first period, I tried to avoid her but I would always find myself glancing at her gorgeous face. Dammit! She was really hot underneath the clothes I gave to her

{'Cause in the end, all you really have is memories'}I woke up from a dream. A dream about a witch stealing my angel away with her flying broom. I was chasing them but they disappeared in the sky when I fell in the pits of hell with all my dolls and the people I cheated with. It was a nightmare and once I jerked up, I was convinced that I was going to hell. And it wasn't even funny at all, knowing hell is a place that an angel would always hate.I couldn't sleep last night as Khloe's declaration kept striking every limb of my brain. How could I compete with that? Was she just making fun of me or she was telling the truth? Was it even possible to fall in love in a week? Maybe I should've Google about it.Heading downstairs, Enrique addressed me with a smile as he guided me to my breakfast. The food was tasty but it was nothing compared to Quinn's pancake.Ah... Thinking about her became a habit. Before, most of the time, I was only thinking about myself. How beautiful I am. Or how sex

{'Bite marks are love notes written in flesh.'}Headache.Bad hangover. It felt like somebody hit me with a hammer and my brain cells split apart from the regular throbbing inside my head. As I kept my eyes concealed underneath my eyelids, I shifted my weight over the soft bed, wrinkling my brows together from the constant pounding.Surprisingly, someone's arm pulled me by my waist and then I felt soft lips pressed to my neck. My eyelid broke apart freely and I flinched from the intense rays of light surging in through the window. My vision slightly clouded by double; gaining an intense pounding inside my brain due to the sensitivity."Hangover?" a well-known angelic voice asked behind me before I felt kisses came upon through my cheek. Turning around a little, my breath hitched when a pretty face came into my view, looking at me with a smile gliding through her roseate lips.Greatly blown away, my gaze flitted around her breathtaking features; her soft golden tresses effortlessly flo

Quinn{' It is the nature of truth in general, as of some ores in particular, to be richest when most superficial. '}"Give me details."I rolled my eyes as I marched into my room and sat on the couch, slouching. "There is no such details if she can't even remember everything last night.""Yeah, that's why I'm asking you about it," Khloe insisted as she jumped over my bed."She is now my girlfriend. That's the detail you're asking about. Happy now?"I'm happy. Why am I happy?She hummed, rolling over then looked at me with a grin on her lips. "I know about that. She even took her time to show me that you're now her girlfriend. The question is how?""Nothing romantic happened so take it down on your head. I just blurted it out that she's my girlfriend this morning and that's it.""What?!" Khloe exclaimed as she jerked up. "No kneeling or red thread of fate BS or... or butterflies in the stomach or even a spark or anything.I let out a frustrated sigh. "First, I don't kneel for such a t