Molly:"We need to get you some contraceptives," Farrell said to me when we were done.This was the second time he was finishing inside me, and it really felt great. But I didn't like the thought of having contraceptives. I have heard terrible stories about it. I didn't want to get bloated contsntly or even have other worse effects like putting on a lot of weight."Don't you think contraceptives have terrible effects and..""It's either that or you want to raise a baby. I do not want that. I do not want anything to come in between us," he said, running his thumb on my lip.Was he seriously going to be jealous of a child if he or she did eventually come?He carried me up once more."I should get you home so that you can get properly rested," he said to me.Then he carried me down to the car. As soon as we got into the car, his phone began to ring again. He pulled open the glove compartment and took it out. My eyes skillfully glanced to know the caller before it was out of sight, and j

Molly:I spent my whole day doing nothing but eating and reading like I always do. Paula left to hang out with her friends but I wasn't in the mood to join because I thought deeply of Kate. I called her several times but her number was out of reach.My heart was unrest because I couldn't imagine something terrible happening to her. I was on the balcony in my room watching the beautiful sunset which hung above the hill in front. The weather too was cool, and the sensation of the air hitting my skin made me want to stay more."Hey, I got you something and I gave Lionel your number because he wouldn't stop disturbing me," Paula said, and I averted my gaze.She was standing in my room with a box of pizza in her hand. I stood up and walked into the room, then I took what she had from her."Thank you," I muttered."Awwn, cheer up. You look like a gloomy widow,"she said and I chuckled.I was, but I wasn't widowed to my husband. My best friend was the problem."I'm trying to but this party wou

Molly:Kate and Paula being together was a very bad idea and I never really thought about it until now. I took the glass from Paula and she poured some wine.Kate took a seat on the black couch which was close the bed while Paula sat close to me. I sipped it quietly while they both gulped their glasses like they were having fruit juice."So..I have come up with what I want for your birthday," Paula said, and Kate creased her brow, raising a chin."Who says you have to choose what we do on her birthday?" Kate asked, and I covered my face with the glass of wine trying to avoid the fight that was imminent. The funny thing is that I didn't want to do anything that they wanted. Although I hadn't heard their thoughts, I believe they'll only put me in trouble.The decision of who would throw me the best party quickly turned heated as they began arguing over who should have the honors.Kate argued that she knew me better and that she had planned many successful parties for you in the past.

Molly: "Lionel," I called out immediately, staring blankly into his face. He looked as handsome and youthful as ever. His contorted nose gave his face the perfect shape and sculpt, and his lips were heavenly. I was short of words, and it seemed like we were in the same position because he stood, and watched silently for a moment. "Happy birthday," he managed to say before taking a seat close to me. My face flushed once more, and I couldn't help but be grateful to the neon lights which did wonders in hiding the true colors of our faces. If not he would easily tell that he made my face red. "I sent a text, did you get it?" He asked, and I cleared my throat thinking of a perfect lie to get away from the awkward situation. "Let me check. I haven't really had time to check my phone for a while. You know, I was busy with the birthday, and all," I said, hoping he would buy my lies. The bartender placed two glasses of punch in front of us. It smelt really nice. Sipping quietly on the

Molly: I tapped Lionel hard as he kissed me. His lips on mine felt really good. Subtle and gentle, but then we were both going to die this minute. My mind was puzzled and I couldn't tell what exactly was happening. Farrell wasn't supposed to be back now, not even tomorrow. I must be in some kind of trance, I thought. But then, Farrell grabbed him by the neck immediately, and punched him really hard in the face. Seeing blood spill from Lionel's face jolted me back to reality, reminding me that I wasn't dreaming and that everything I was seeing was real. Farrell was standing here in real life and he was going to kill me. "Oh my God!" I yelled,covering my mouth with my hands. This caught the attention of most people, and they started to tap each other until Paula saw her brother standing in front of Lionel who was on the ground, bleeding in the nose. "Farrell please!" I pleaded the moment he went in for another punch. I tried to hold his hands, but he flung my hand away roughly almos