Moments later, we are walking to the parking lot and we find everyone waiting for us. Six different cars are parked and the big team is separated into pairs. A convoy! This is going to be fun. I say to myself inwardly. "Finally, you guys are here," Roxy says. "I was about to go back and eat thinking you guys weren't coming," she continues and we all laugh. I follow Scott towards a sleek black convertible and when we're in, everyone waits to know the way forward. Scott and his dad have been to this place several times, so he knows where we're going. Kye has also been here twice. "Alright guys, Kye will lead the way, everyone else will stay in the middle and I will be at the end. Okay? We're going to make a short stop over to buy some snacks and then continue with the journey. Let the convoy begin its journey," Scott announces and Kye starts his car. "Let's get going guys," Roxy yells and the rest of the cars follow behind closely. "I'm glad to be doing this with you, babe," I say
I stand there staring at his blue eyes thinking to myself, damn he's hot! For a minute I thought he wouldn't notice my cunning stare, only to see him walking majestically towards me. I push my long hair to the side and straighten my short, red dress a little then adjust my boobs to make them look bigger. The moment he stops right infront of me, my heart stops. Everything else disappears into the background and well, it's just the two of us. My heart begins pounding hard against my chest and my throat runs dry the moment our eyes lock. Holy shit!He stares at me for a moment and opens his mouth to speak."Hello Kyrah, will you dance with me please?" he asks as he reaches his hand out for mine and I swallow hard. Is this really happening?
My alarm rings at exactly 0700hrs and right on cue, Roxy barges into our room. How in the world does she manage to wake up so damn early, because she is already fully dressed and has her backpack hanging on one of her shoulders. I shut my eyes for another second. "Wakey! Wakey! Sleepy heads, the sun is up and so am I, so why not get your asses up?" she orders as she pulls the comforter off of me and I groan. She then tries to push Maeve from her bed to the floor but apparently, Maeve doesn't budge. She tries pushing her again, no movement at all. I remain in my position adjusting my pillow underneath my head and watch Roxy."Maeve! Maeve!... Is she dead?... Oh yeah, I forgot that's how she sleeps. Kyrah, wake up already. Why do I have to endure this every single new semester? Waking you guys up is like trying to force a sloth to run
Wednesday.Everything is normal and thank God Roxy isn't high. We only have one class for today so I'll be free in the afternoon. My phone rings and I pick it up, a new number flashes on the screen. I slide the green icon to the side and press the phone onto my ear."Hello," a deep voice is all I can hear "It's Blake, are you coming to class today?""Hey Blake, yeah I'm on my way there," I respond, then bite my lower lip. "Cool. Do you have any other classes later?" he asks. "No," I say without hesitation and bite my lower lip again, waiting for his response.
The lines of the glaring sun that shoot for my eyelids awaken me. I stretch my arms out wide and slowly open my droopy eyes. The curtains add an orange glow to the morning light and my heart skips a beat when reality hits me. I slept at Scott's place. What brings out the shock in me more, is the fact that I am not on the couch but on his king size bed. How did I get here? I look around the bedroom and he is nowhere to be found. Did we sleep together?I facepalm myself at the thought of that. At the nightstand on the left side of the bed, my phone and bag have been placed there. Immediately I grab my phone. I have two missed calls from Maeve and a 'Don't
Kyrah's POVLast night was amazing, I never thought sleeping over at a guy's place would be this fun. We watched a couple of movies and played monopoly. Scott is quite good at that game, and I have to agree, he is very welcoming. He made dinner. I couldn't believe it. That guy can cook like a chef. The chicken was well marinated and tasted so good and the rice was spectacular. I kept on licking my lips after every bite.Scott slept on the couch, allowing me to sleep on his bed. It's very comfy compared to my bed back at the hostels because I've woken up feeling like a princess.I look around the room and take in every detail on the walls. His closet is open, he must have been here before I woke up and I am hoping h
My head hurts. I didn't drink that much last night, just two cups or was it one? of that bitter unknown drink. Or maybe three. I can't recall. All I know is that I wasn't too drunk and alot happened yesterday. Too much actually.I open my eyes and notice the familiar walls.How many times am I going to find myself waking up in his bed? I face palm myself.Scott must have brought me here, I just don't remember how I even got here in the first place. The last thing I remember is him placing me at the back of a car and everything faded away. That drink must have been a really strong one.Quickly, I rush out of the room and stop at the living room. Everyone is there, except Maeve and Jim.Roxy is on one couch, Tyler on the other one and Scott is on the floor. They're asleep so I turn to go back to Scott's bedroom.Scott clears his throat and I look back and find him standing, looking at me. I don't know what to say."Come here," he says i
When I join Maeve and Scott in the living room, they're both quiet."Both of you are weird, you hardly talk yet we're all friends," I complain.Maeve shrugs."I am not that used to talking to new people but with time we'll start talking," she says."Alright, no pressure," I smirk.Maeve's phone rings and she hesitates before picking up."Hey... Yeah, I miss you too... Alright then... I'll be there," she speaks to the person at the other end of the line.She hangs up and looks at me and I know that it's that Scottish guy who has just called her."Shoo! Go on, what are waiting for? Run to your Romeo, woman," I say and Roxy who is now out of the shower starts singing, indirectly about Maeve and her new guy."Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words..." she crosses the room in her towel and stands in front of the tv "...killing me softly with his song, killing me softly