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Chapter 40: The Planning
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2024-10-29 19:42:56He slowly turned to me, back against the door as his eyes ran from my head to toe. His gaze was intense, like a fury was starting to build up in them. Then he looked away to hide it and rubbed his fingers on his temple.
I watched his movement, completely clueless as I stood in front of him with my feet glued to the ground. He was looking down, his left hand was placed on his hip and the other was rubbing his forehead. I wanted to run away, but my gut told me to listen to what he was about to utter. And so I didn't move.
"What did you and Kourtney plan about, huh?" He flitted his glistening eyes upward, as it pierced to my blue ones.
Well, this escalated quickly. I thought to myself. I looked away from his intense stare and backed away a little. My hands were sweaty, gripping the bomber jacket wrapped around me. Blood started to drain on my flustered face, as my heart began to race. This always happened when my anx
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I gulped in disbelief, as everyone in the room— including Hansel— went out to give us some alone time.I didn't respond. I was too shocked. Mom was laying before me, totally ill, and my guilt was starting to eat me. Why did I feel so sympathetic? Why did I feel like I'd done something wrong? Why was this happening?Tears fell down from her eyes continuously, and I found myself approaching beside her. She reached for my hand. The coldness of her skin along with the slenderness of it caused my heart to sink. I wasn't used to her touching me. It felt bizarre.She looked horrible. Dad wouldn't even want her to be in this state. But why was I being like this?"I didn't know you'll come," she said, tugging a genuine smile with her thin lips.I looked away from her, not wanting to see her like this. I had wished for this to happen, but I didn't know why I felt so guilty.
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The school was done, and I was heading to the exit. People were starting to diminish, as chitchats and cackles filled the entire hall. I was a bit exhausted, but it was unlike before. Maybe I was exhausted because I was so drained of socializing. Or maybe I wasn't still fine about what Daniel did awhile ago. Hell, it was beyond embarrassing.I walked to the section where bicycles and motorcycles were lined up to a straight line and approached Daniel to his Harley. He was fixing his helmet with a scowl on his face, as the sun struck his skin, illuminating the specks of freckles layed on the bridge of his nose. I moved closer to him, crossing my arms above my chest."Yo Daniel," I called, as he turned to face me. I grabbed the other helmet placed on the seat of his Harley and put it to my side."What?" he asked, eyebrows raised in confusion."Drive me home," I demanded with a stoic face.Dan
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