Listen to it must be love by Don Williams.
"But I-" I stopped in my tracks and stared at the floor, wracking my brain for what I saw. I was very sure I saw someone. I was a little disappointed at myself for taking that shot and letting it mess with my head like this.
"Are you sure you're ok?"
"Yeah, I'm okay." I rested my weight on one leg and struggled to keep my eyes open.
"You should get some rest."
"No, I'm fine. You were saying?"
"Rest princess." He took my right hand and placed a kiss on it, sending a strange sensation from the kissed area to my entire body.
Princess? No one has ever called me that except for father. Why did he remind me of dad so much?
He closed the door and left, leaving me still staring at the place he kissed with my jaw on the floor. Finally, I snapped back to reality and locked the door.
I'll run a thousand miles just to be with you ~~~**~~~~~My phone vibrated somewhere on the bed; my eyes opened and I yawned. I trolled for my phone with my eyes closed by using my hands to feel the bed for it. Finally, I found and pulled it out from under my duvet. I glanced at the screen and saw it was a message from pumpkin. This was my new name for Logan, my boyfriend to be. I smiled at this thought and swiped my phone open.The contents of the message was; Hi princess! Haven't heard from you in hours. I miss you.I blushed at the message and replied.Me: I've been sleeping all day. I replied.I hesitated and wondered if I should tell him I missed him too, but his sudden text
Listen to try sleeping with a broken heart by Alicia keys.It vibrated again and I noticed it was Logan's phone. I picked it up and saw it was an incoming call from his best friend Steve. It ended. Just as I was about to drop the phone, a picture displayed on his screen.It was the picture of a girl with Brien curls and a red lipstick. She was wearing a black gown and appeared to be blowing a kiss. I kept it back. His sister was beautiful. Suddenly, I felt insecure.I picked his phone up and snapped the picture with my phone before Logan showed up with his pants still wet."I'll have to go get changed before my test." He picked up his phone and shoved it in his pocket.I nodded my head and sucked on my bottom lip. "I'm sorry I ruined your pants.""C'mon princess, it's fine." He stroked my hair. "Come, I'll walk you to your next class."
Listen to goodbyes by Sam Smith."How would you feel if you were ditched by someone that claimed to love you?" I asked, anger flashing in my eyes."Uhm-" he was about to talk, but I cut him off."Is it fair?" I breathed heavily. He scratched his hair and looked at me, totally confused."You couldn't even phone me." I used my index finger to poke me chest. The tears I had been holding, fell out spoiling my eye liner. "You couldn't text me to say you wouldn't make it. You left me there till this time!""What are you talking about?" He asked, scrunching up his face."I'm sorry." I stammered, staring at my feet. "I'm sorry I got mad and walked out,
Listen to send my love to your new lover by AdeleLogan looked at me apologetically, but I returned it with scornful eyes. Logan held my arm to pull me up, but I snatched it from his grip and dusted my butt."This is my daughter, Nicole and this is Chris." Mother introduced me to them. "Nicole Chris, meet Mr and Mrs Hart."Nice to meet you." Mr Chris shook Mr and Mrs Hart."Hello Mr and Mrs Hart." I smiled at them, ignoring Logan."You're your mother's replica." She said sweetly and pinched my cheeks.We settled on our chairs and sadly, I was sitting opposite Logan. I'd just keep my head down and my eyes would be plainly on my plate. There were
Listen to friends by Blake Shelton.I knocked on mother's door, preparing my sorry speech. My conscience judged me for the way I spoke to her the other day. I knocked again--no reply.I pushed the door and let myself in. "Mom?" I called out to her, scanning her room that was painted in purple.The white sheets were rumpled and her phone laid plainly on the bed. I glanced at the bathroom door and decided to check there. Slowly, I twisted the door knob and pushed it open."Mom, what's wrong?" I asked my mother who was sitting on a little black round thing in the bathroom. It looked like a chair without arms. Her head was in her right hand.I went closer and noticed a pregnancy test stick in h
Part two~~**~~Listen to no place I'd rather be by clean bandit.I focused my orbs on the screen and stuffed popcorn into my mouth. This was the only place I didn't bother about the crowd. Damon was seated beside me, eating out of his own popcorn bucket.I was so excited today when he told me we were going to the cinema to watch spider man; home coming. I always wanted to see it, but never did for some reasons unexplainable. I couldn't explain why I always saw movies late--locke and key was the only new movie I saw on time.I watched as the main character tried to use his spider webs to put the ship back together."So about that talk," Damon leaned closer and w
Listen to coming home by dirty money.We landed at noon and the seat belt sign went off. I unbuckled my seat belt-Damon did the same. My hands pulled down my carry on, which was a nude fancy backpack and strapped it on both shoulders. I was feeling giddy, my stomach tied itself into knots.We left the runway and made it inside the airport."All passengers arriving from New York are to claim their baggages from carousel 3." The voice of a female announced from the speakers.I walked beside Damon to the baggage claim with a dried throat, constantly glancing behind my shoulders. We stood, waiting for our boxes to slide out."Are you okay?" Damon asked with a hand around my shoulders."Yeah." I nodded with a shaky smile."You'll be fine. I'm here with you." He kissed my cheek and rubbed my shoulder.Finally, our boxes were in
My mouth slightly opened and the Pringles slipped out of my hand to the ground. He bent to pick it up, while I involuntarily covered my mouth with my hand.He stood up and I noticed his curls. He still had his curls! My eyes lingered on his face. He was unlined and fresh faced. How was he still looking young? He looked a bit older, but it was pretty hard to tell his age."Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." He smiled again, showing off his pearly whites."Emmet?" I squinted my eyes and took a step forward."Oh, wow! She speaks." He stared at the floor and rubbed the back of his neck. "Wait, how did you know my name? Don't tell me I wore my name tag out." He glanced down at his shirt and wiped invisible sweat off his forehead. "Phew!""You don't recognize me?" I asked a stupid question."Uhm, you look a bit familiar. I'm not sure." He combed his curls with his fingers.
Chapter 61I put on my hoodie and sling my backpack on one shoulder before stepping out of the room. I glanced from left to right before tiptoeing out of the house. Once I was outside, I took in a deep breath of the fresh air and walked into the dead of the night with my head lowered.I had a once over at Damon's house before I moved and made my way into a taxi. I pulled out my phone and texted Melanie, asking her for the address of Mr Robert. She gave me after asking what I wanted to use it for a hundred times.**************I was in front of what seemed to be like a mansion. The lights were still on, but it was pretty hard to see what was inside because of the blind folds. I waited outside behind a shrub, thinking of how to get into his
Emmet and I were done conversing with his parents so he led me to where his cousin brother stood, looking all classy. I was sure the song classic man was sang for this guy."Cousin!" The both exclaimed and hugged."Congratulations to you." Emmet beamed, shaking his hand while I stood behind him with my head lowered. "Where's your PYT?""She hates that name now." His cousin answered and they sniggered."Why?""She said she's a pretty young lady and not a pretty young thing.""Where are my manners?" Emmet asked no one in particular and put a hand around my waist. He brought me closer to his side and pl
"Kurt, tell Jane what you did in Berlin!" I yelled at the TV with my head on Emmet's laps, referring to the season three of the movie blind spot that I had coerced Emmet into watching with me."I'm still wondering why I'm watching the season three of a movie that I've never seen it's season one." Emmet shook his head, glueing his eyes to the TV."The reason is love." I chuckled, adjusting my head on his laps. "But it's interesting, isn't it?""Yes, baby." He glanced quickly at me with a small smile on his face before returning his gaze to the TV.I concentrated back on the TV and was slightly irritated that Kurt Weller was keeping the truth from her all in the name of protecting Jane Doe. How I'd come to love this movie so much, I couldn't explain."Would you keep the truth from me if you were in Weller's shoes?" I turned my head to view Emmet's face."I believe it'd come
I stepped into the reception and made my way straight to the girl that stood behind a coffee brown desk with her head lowered and eyes glued to a magazine."Hi, I'm here to see Emmet Asa," I said with a straight face."Do you have an appointment with him?" She interrogated without taking her eyes away from the magazine."No." I chewed the insides of my cheeks.She raised her head and adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose. She squinted her narrow eyes at me and closed her magazine."And you're his-""Girlfriend." I answered before she could finish her question.
This chapter is dedicated to the people in Nicole's shoes, victims of stalking. Please, reach out to some one–report to the police. Get help! Open up and be fought for. Set yourself free from whatever grave danger you might be in. Speak out please before it is too late. I love you all and remember that the universe fights for good people.********************I was itching to be out of the pizza place that my gaze kept wandering around, scouting for the owner of the unknown number that frequently tormented me.I sipped my cup of Coca-Cola every now and then to suit the needs of my dry throat. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead and the pit of my stomach felt sick."What about you Nicole?" Sara asked."Hm?" I snapped my head to Sara's direction."Have you seen the movie, friend request?""Sure." I adjusted on my seat
"I'm okay mom, why?" I chewed on my bottom lip and stared down at Oliver."Damon said you've been acting-""Damon called you?" I interrupted what she was saying with a scowl on my face."Yes, what's wrong baby?""Nothing." I answered dryly, while Oliver took a fistful of my hair and aimed for his mouth."Talk to me baby. Why so scared?" She coughed. "Why are you withdrawing yourself from everyone there?""Mom, I'm fine. You know I'm not the type that socializes." I removed my hair from Oliver's hand and thought about Damon. How could he tell my mother? Since when did he begin to contact her?"Do you need to come home?""Mom, I'm fine." I snapped, obviously irritated. "I'm kind of busy. I'll call you later, bye." I hung up and rolled my eyes.Damon was such a snitch. He didn't have to tell my mother, considering the fact th
It had been a week since the Billie Eilish accident and I hadn't heard anything from that number since then. It just constantly felt like I was being watched.I walked faster into Emmet's house and locked the door, heaving a sigh of relief. This was the only place I felt safe."I missed you." I hugged him and enjoyed his cologne."I missed you more, baby." He kissed my hair and tightened his hold on me.We moved over to the couch and I sat inbetween Emmet's legs to watch this kiss my bestie challenge on tiktok. I couldn't concentrate on it, my mind kept reminding me of dark memories."We should go out." He encircled my waist with both his hands and softly kissed my neck."Why?" My eyes widened, remembering that whoever sent me those text messages was out there. My subconscious asked why I couldn't just tell them what was going on. What if I was in grave danger?
My brows bumped together in a scowl when I saw that Emmet's front door was left ajar.Strange.I slowly walked in and heard a familiar voice of a female complaining about something. I clenched my fist when my brain registered the voice to be Sophia's.I crept to the kitchen doorway and saw Emmet installing his smoke detector with Sophia standing opposite him."Emmet," she pouted. "What does she have that I don't?""Sophia, I can't talk right now. I'm exhausted from work and I'm trying to fix this thing." He stood on a stool and I imagined Sophia pushing him off the stool.No negative thoughts!He fixed the smoke detector and got down from the stool to get a glass of water. She followed him to the sink and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt."Why don't you let me show you how much I care?" She trailed a finger down h
The rain subsided as if the nasty act we carried out calmed it. Emmet adored my entire body with his soft lips, while I just laid and enjoyed the feeling.There was a strong smell that made it's way into my nose, earning a choking cough from me."Are you okay?" Emmet asked, breathing heavily and sitting beside me."Something is burning." I sniffed the air and sat up."Oh no!" We both exclaimed and kicked the duvet off our bodies. Running down the stairs, we reached the kitchen coughing.There was smoke everywhere.I ran to the stove and used my bare hands to bring the kettle down."Ouch!" I wriggled my hands and blew air on my fingers.Emmet turned off the stove and dumped the kettle into the sink–he turned on the tap and let the water cool the kettle off. He hurried to where I was and inspected my hands."Why did yo