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•Kelly
I twisted the doorknob, it creaked opening. " Why is it so dark ?" I wondered, straining my eyes trying to see if I can see something or someone. I stretched my hands, I felt something cold on my hand, I assumed it to be a wall. I search for a switch, I finally found it then I clicked it.
Suddenly it was bright again, I sighed. Turning I let out a girlish scream seeing Ashton close to me, when did he get here ? And why am I screaming like a girl ?
I stopped and comport myself. " What is wrong with you ? Why was the light switched off ?" I asked him.
" How was your date ?" He asked me in a cold tone like he did not hear me ask him a question.
I rolled my eyes. I answered him though. " It was not a date. She just wanted to escape from you using me. Besides, all she did was talk about you." More like me ta
----------------------------------------------------------•Kylie“ Finally we have arrived, phew!” Bob let out a sigh in relief when the security guard opened the gate and he drove in.I pouted, opening the next chocolate bar I want to eat. So far I have eaten six, it remains six. Bob bought it for me, so I will stop talking. “ The way you said it made me feel like you do not like my presence.”“ Yes,” He nodded his head affirming my words. “ I don't like your presence, anytime you are with me, I will always spend more than what I planned. I don't know how but all I know it is your fault.”“ Well I did not force you to spend on me, did I ? It was your choice to buy it, I did not ask you to buy it.” I felt offended by what he said. Indirectly he is calling me a gold digger, just like the way Kelly insulted me. Well it is not my fault I'm blessed with rich dudes, I need to
•Kylie“ Mom why is Kylie not going to school and I'm going.” Ken complained as he came down the stairs, marching towards the kitchen to meet mom.I laughed, as I followed him. Is he not supposed to be happy that he is going to school, unlike me who is going to get bored staying at home. I know school can be hell but that is what makes your childhood lively. Growing up, what kind of experience do you want to share ? A boring one ? That you spent all your days being homeschooled, nothing exciting at all. Or the interesting ones ? Your highschool's days, moments with your friends. Those time I spent with my friends made me feel alive and feel true love not fan love.“ Because I told her not to,” Mom answered, as she carried two plates filled with bacons and eggs, she placed it in the island.“ Well tell me not to.”I took out a stool and sat on it, watching the discussion between mother and son. Ke
I clicked on WhatsApp, searching for Kelly's contact in swarm of contacts saved in my phone.Seen it, I sent him a message simply texting ‘ Hey’. Then I placed the phone my crossed laps, anxiously waiting for his reply. After two minutes, I averted my eyes from the screen to the clock; it was five in the evening. So he might be at home or somewhere aside from school, I think.I checked the status of the message now, it is now in seen. I almost squealed out of excitement but held it back, instead a smile overtook my face.Typing...I bit my lower lips, as I still waited. I don't understand why I feel nervous . It is not like it is first time chatting with him, we have been talking and we vibe a lot but this is different; I need a favour from him. He finally send. ‘Hello’ wait like seriously ?!! He typed for what seems like hours and it was just five letters and one word I received. You got to be kidding me.Scoffs
**Narrative POV**1, 2, 3, 4. The beat kicked in, sending a jolt of energy through the air. The music blared, and it was time to ignite the party. The tunes flowed, and the dance floor came alive..."Hello, Las Vegas! Thank you all for coming out tonight. Seriously, you guys rocked!" The girl on stage beamed, showering the audience with blown kisses.Sporting a sassy combo of a blue denim top and ripped high-waisted jeans, matched with blue sneakers and a casually cocked cap, she exuded the essence of cool.The chorus of her admirers rang out, "We love you too, Kye!"With a smile that radiated warmth, she descended from the stage, the audience's chant of "Kye, Kye!" following her like a melody in the wind.As she touched the ground, a man swiftly approached, extending a bottle of mineral water. She accepted with a grateful smile, "Thank you.""Anytime," he replied before stepping away.Soon, another figure came into view—this one decked out in a blue-striped white shirt and full-length
Kye gracefully exited the car, greeted by a row of maids and workers standing in front of the vehicle, ready to welcome her.As she stepped forward, they bowed and then lifted their heads to acknowledge her presence, their surprise evident in their gazes. Her elegant bow and greeting caught them off guard."Good afternoon, everyone," Kye greeted with a touch of elegance, earning puzzled looks from the assembled group. Her demeanor was quite unexpected.A maid stepped forward, offering to take her bag, but Kye politely declined with a warm smile, making her way towards the main building instead.The door stood open, negating the need for a knock or ring. Stepping inside, she was immediately enveloped in the tantalizing aroma of her favorite dish, pumpkin pudding.Rushing to the kitchen, Kye found her mother there, engrossed in chopping vegetables. Sneaking up from behind, she playfully embraced her mother, causing a startled reaction that quickly melted into relief at recognizing Kye's
Kylie's POV I glanced at the clock on the wall, it was 5: 30 am. I woke up too early even before my alarm goes off. It is not that I'm a morning person. I hate mornings, it's stressful. But I tend to be today because of the excitement I have for going to school. I know there is nothing to be excited for, I heard school is stressful but I want to experience it. It is better than being homeschooled, just wake up, binge watching on Netflix then wait for your teacher to come, teach for a hour or so I guess and eat and go to bed. That's freaking boring. Okay enough of all those details. I'm in a crisis, someone help me, anybody. I sighed in disappointment looking at my wardrobe. It is not that I don't have clothes to put on to school. I have, infact many of them and that is the problem. I never knew having fancy an
Kylie's POV " Kylie, I'm already leaving." I heard mom shout downstairs. " I'm coming." I shouted back as i take my school and check myself in the mirror. I gave myself a thumb up, I don't have a problem with my look and also finding the dress to go with. Thank God the students put on uniform that solved my problem of looking for what to wear. Well I'm putting on a blue long sleeve shirt, the logo of the school was imprinted on it with black knee-length pleated skirt and I put on the school's tie, it was blue striped with black. The uniform looks nice on me. " Kylie if you do not come downstairs now, we will leave you." Mom shouted making me stop checking myself. " Just give me a minute, I will be down." " A minute is too much, I give you just 20 seconds." She shouted with all seriousnes
Kylie's POV " Even with your glasses you can't still see." The voice said, it sounds manly and British. " I'm sorry." I said and went out of the office without looking at him, the only thing I saw was his blue eyes and it was pretty. That is not what I am suppose to be thinking, what I should be thinking is how to find my class. Well I'm having history as my first period. Sometimes I do wonder why we are studying history, it is in the past we should focus on the future. I hate History like damn... It is fucking boring. Let me don't start with all those names and their achievement that has to be in your head, it can be really stressful learning their names then write the exam only to see different things. How can I find the class ? I just wish someone like the way Anna came will just popped out. It look like luck is on my s
I clicked on WhatsApp, searching for Kelly's contact in swarm of contacts saved in my phone.Seen it, I sent him a message simply texting ‘ Hey’. Then I placed the phone my crossed laps, anxiously waiting for his reply. After two minutes, I averted my eyes from the screen to the clock; it was five in the evening. So he might be at home or somewhere aside from school, I think.I checked the status of the message now, it is now in seen. I almost squealed out of excitement but held it back, instead a smile overtook my face.Typing...I bit my lower lips, as I still waited. I don't understand why I feel nervous . It is not like it is first time chatting with him, we have been talking and we vibe a lot but this is different; I need a favour from him. He finally send. ‘Hello’ wait like seriously ?!! He typed for what seems like hours and it was just five letters and one word I received. You got to be kidding me.Scoffs
•Kylie“ Mom why is Kylie not going to school and I'm going.” Ken complained as he came down the stairs, marching towards the kitchen to meet mom.I laughed, as I followed him. Is he not supposed to be happy that he is going to school, unlike me who is going to get bored staying at home. I know school can be hell but that is what makes your childhood lively. Growing up, what kind of experience do you want to share ? A boring one ? That you spent all your days being homeschooled, nothing exciting at all. Or the interesting ones ? Your highschool's days, moments with your friends. Those time I spent with my friends made me feel alive and feel true love not fan love.“ Because I told her not to,” Mom answered, as she carried two plates filled with bacons and eggs, she placed it in the island.“ Well tell me not to.”I took out a stool and sat on it, watching the discussion between mother and son. Ke
----------------------------------------------------------•Kylie“ Finally we have arrived, phew!” Bob let out a sigh in relief when the security guard opened the gate and he drove in.I pouted, opening the next chocolate bar I want to eat. So far I have eaten six, it remains six. Bob bought it for me, so I will stop talking. “ The way you said it made me feel like you do not like my presence.”“ Yes,” He nodded his head affirming my words. “ I don't like your presence, anytime you are with me, I will always spend more than what I planned. I don't know how but all I know it is your fault.”“ Well I did not force you to spend on me, did I ? It was your choice to buy it, I did not ask you to buy it.” I felt offended by what he said. Indirectly he is calling me a gold digger, just like the way Kelly insulted me. Well it is not my fault I'm blessed with rich dudes, I need to
----------------------------------------------------------•KellyI twisted the doorknob, it creaked opening. " Why is it so dark ?" I wondered, straining my eyes trying to see if I can see something or someone. I stretched my hands, I felt something cold on my hand, I assumed it to be a wall. I search for a switch, I finally found it then I clicked it.Suddenly it was bright again, I sighed. Turning I let out a girlish scream seeing Ashton close to me, when did he get here ? And why am I screaming like a girl ?I stopped and comport myself. " What is wrong with you ? Why was the light switched off ?" I asked him." How was your date ?" He asked me in a cold tone like he did not hear me ask him a question.I rolled my eyes. I answered him though. " It was not a date. She just wanted to escape from you using me. Besides, all she did was talk about you." More like me ta
---------------------------------------------------------- Recap Slowly his hands wrapped around her waist and hers on his neck. They kissed under the sky filled with stars twinkling as the fireworks explode, glittering in the dark. “ Kylie ?” That voice alone, made Kylie pull away. She turned towards the direction of the voice, panting. Her eyes widened seeing who is that. “ Oh shit.” ~~~• “ Kylie, what the f**k are you
•Third person's POVWalking down the bustling street, receiving stares from people who were wondering why two highschool students were holding hands. They all assumed them to be a couple. Some thought it was sweet, smiling at the young couple; they thought them to be while some find it disgusting, that they are in a relationship in their very tender age.The silence between the both of them was very heavy that Kylie decided to break it. “ We have been walking for what seem like hours, where are we going ?”Kelly turned to her with his face scrunched up in confusion, wondering what she meant by hours. They just left the school not that long, infact their school is not too far away from them.“ What do you mean by hours ? It is not even up to five minutes.” He said.“ Oh well...my legs are starting to ache.”“ Yeah.&
•Kylie “ You are gay ?” I asked, thinking I did not hear clearly. She nodded her head and guess what I... I laughed. My body shook with laughter as I clutch my stomach. I was laughing so hard that water was coming out from my eyes. When I saw her eyebrows brought together making her forehead wrinkled, I forced myself to stop. “ Laugh all you want, I don't care about what anyone thinks about my sexuality, I don't freaking care.” I chuckled, “ I was not laughing at you being a gay, okay maybe I'm laughing at that but I'm definitely not holding anything about gay people. It is just that I find it very hard to believe you are a lesbian, Bitchy Medusa is lesbian.” She scowled at me. “ That is really so... I don't believe you.” I told her blankly. Her nose scrunched up as she asked, “ Why don't you believe me ?” I rubbed my chin pretending to be thinking, “ Why don't I believe you ? A funny question to ask.” I laughed. “ well you
•KylieThe sound of a throat clearing jerk me back to reality. “ Can you stand up ? You weigh too much.” He said in a husky voice making me blink my eyes repeatedly at him before realizing Ashton is the comfy floor.I faked a cough standing up only to see a woman who looks around early forties in tears being taken away by two students.Huh ? What is happening ?“ What happened Mel ?” I heard that gothic ask Mel, I think her name is Vivian. Yes, Vivian.“ I don't know...It was meant for Kylie not her.” She told her with sullen look on her face.“ What do you mean Mel ?” Yeah ask her, what does she mean ?“ I-I-I...” She stuttered, not able to form a word. Well she better do, before I hit her. I'm very violent. I wonder what she did that made her nervous. Awkward.
•Melissa's POV( During the time she poured her drink on Kylie.)Watching her laugh with the boys made me clench my fists in anger. I'm the one that is supposed to sit with them Ashton is meant to love me not her.I hate that girl that stole Ashton's attention from me, I hate that girl that swoon into his life that made him feel loved, I hate that girl for making Ashton adore her and only her. I hate her for ruining my chance of being with him. I hate her so much that I wish her dead.“ Melissa is anything the matter ?” Emily asked placing her hands on mine, I turned to her.“ Huh ? Oh yeah I'm fine, why do you ask ?”“ Well you looked angry and you were staring at where the DRAKE are here.” She answered. “ Hope no problem ?”I gave her a faux smile. “ I'm fine thank you.” I averted my eyes from her to Vivian who was staring at me intently. I raised my