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ANTHONY’S POV“And they are back together. On-again-off-again relationship, people!”Dante has been saying this particular thing about Blake and I for a while now and the only person that has had the slightest issue with it has been Luke. But no one really cared what Luke thought so it was ignored. But now that Dante said the same thing, I saw Blake visibly flinch at his comment. No one else noticed this which made me wonder if I had just imagined it.“Dante, stop being ridiculous and saying ridiculous things.” This comment was made by Blake, which confirmed what I saw.He’s been acting all weird ever since Claire caught us...in his room earlier this week. First, he didn’t want to sit beside me during lunch which he made conspicuous by placing his girlfriend (yeah, he invited her for lunch knowing that I’ll be there as well which has never actually happened before) right by his side (quite reasonable, really) and then placing Claire (that’s right! She made the cut for sitting at the t
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BLAKE’S POV“Personally, I don't see what the problem is. I think you’re over reacting.”“Claire! I am dating his sister! I’m not supposed to be having tingling feelings for him!”“Well,” she drawled and gave me this look that she had whenever she was about to say something that she knew I wouldn’t like to hear. “To be fair, you’ve liked him longer than you’ve liked her, you just didn’t know it then.”I sighed, not having the strength to carryon with this conversation.I was at Claire’s house mostly because I didn’t want to go home after school just in case I’d run into Anthony at home. I know I invited him over to my place, but I just wasn’t ready to be in the same room with him, just the two of us. The idea that I may or may not have a teeny-weeny kind of tingling feeling for him terrified me. For one, I was straight. Two, I was dating his sister, whom I loved and wouldn’t want to hurt for any reason ever.“Look, can’t we just all agree that Crystal is like one of those people you d
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ANTHONY’S POVI held my breath as I waited for Blake to say something. Taking his shirt and wearing it was a very intentional act I thought would make him feel something for some reason. Afterall, whenever Crystal wore his clothes, he always told her how cute she looked. Not to be petty or anything, but I was way cuter.“You...you climbed up my bedroom window?”Not the response I was waiting for, but it’ll do.“Yes,” I said smugly hoping that he wouldn’t look out his window to see the ladder I had propped against the wall. He eyed me for sometime, and a part of me thought that he was checking me out. His gaze seemed to hold a sort of longing for me – at least that’s how my delusional mind interpreted the look he gave me.“I didn’t think you had any upper body strength to carry out that kind of feat. Good for you Tony.” My sister may have stopped calling me ‘Tony’, but Blake took it upon himself to begin that journey and I was loving it with each passing day.He began to undress right
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BLAKE’S POV“I think I like Anthony a little...or maybe a lot.”If she had liquid in her mouth, it would have been spilling everywhere in the table. If she hadn’t already gotten enough detention to last her a lifetime, she would have screamed right there and then. If she wasn’t dumbstruck, she would have done more than gape at me like a fish out of water.Since our current position didn’t allow for her to react in the way I know she so desperately wanted, she had no choice but to do the one thing she was certain would work – she passed out. Or at least pretended to.“I’ll get her to the clinic Mr. Bradley.”Claire fainting during class was something that he was used to because everyone knew she messed up her doses even though in reality she hadn’t done that in a while now. She didn’t wait for me to get outside the school when she ‘awakened’ and made me let go of her.“What the actual hell, Blake Lindell? What the hell did you just say to me?”She was yelling, as she should rightfully
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ANTHONY’S POV“C’mon. We haven’t hung out in a while. It’ll be fun.”“I’m sorry, but I already have plans that day.”Anderson groaned and rolled his eyes in frustration. He was trying and failing, woefully might I add, to try to convince me to not attend the Winter formal and just hang out with him instead since the next day was going to be my birthday. I would have loved to do nothing more than play video games the eve of my birthday, but I already told Blake I was going to the dance and I was not going to cancel on him.I don't know what it was, but there was something going on between us for sure. Blake was sweeter to me, a lot nicer and his insults were playful and teasing as always, but this time around, I didn’t feel like retaliating with a mean comeback. He was always hanging around me and, the best part of it all, he was handsy! A day wouldn’t go by without him touching me, and oh! His touches were amazing!“You don't even like school dances!” he whined. “Remember senior prom?
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BLAKE’S POV “We are so not dressing up as waitresses to the dance just because a freshman said so.” Claire and I were in the abandoned pool house skipping class. She was previously at the library, but she said she got kicked out for unruly behaviour so she came to find me during History. Mr. Cornell was so worried when she told him that my mom had fallen in the bathroom and was in the ER that he let me go without even thinking twice. “I didn’t expect you guys to,” I said lowly. “Honestly, I don't even feel like going to the dance anymore.” Since my mother came back and dropped that bomb about divorcing my father, I haven’t been the same. I keep thinking back to how I was so much like my mother, leading someone on when I had absolutely no interest in them. At least my mom was brave enough to tell my dad she didn’t want to do that anymore, whereas I was picking out dress colours and matching corsages and even renting out limos for a school dance with the person I didn’t want to go wi
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ANTHONY’S POV“Where the hell are we going to sleep tonight?” I asked Blake. We were in his mother’s car now, chased back in from how cold outside was. We didn’t carry coats or anything that could keep us remotely warm. I had never been this cold in my entire life.Blake turned to look at the back seat. “Looks pretty comfortable to me.”“Blake...” I started in a warning tone. I liked the car, but there was no way I was going to sleep in it. He smiled, a goofy grin and ruffled my hair.“I’m kidding. My grandparent’s cabin is a couple minutes away from here. Luckily for us, I am their favourite grandchild and so they told me the password to it.”He put the car in gear and a couple seconds later we were leaving the beach and on our merry way to his grandparents’ cabin.It was rare for me to feel as happy as I did then and I was scared to let myself feel that happy because I kept having this feeling that it would all be taken away from me. The last time I felt like this – this happy and f
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BLAKE’S POV I kept driving, not knowing exactly where I was headed, but knowing I was going to take Tony away from everything and everyone that could possibly hurt him. He was sitting so still and so quiet and his face was turned towards the window so he was staring out at the blackness surrounding us through the tinted glass. I wanted to reach out to him, to hold him and assure him that I was on his side and that I didn’t hate him or think any less of him, but I couldn’t. Once again, I was consumed by fear, fear of how he would receive me; whether he would feel pleased enough to take my hand in his without beating himself up so much for whatever happened and what Crystal said to him. Fear of what it would mean for me to take his hand in this situation. We drove on in silence for a long time. About forty minutes later, I pulled up to the snow-covered beach and parked my car there. I really felt the silence then and it burned my heart. “Tony,” I called softly. He stiffened but didn’
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ANTHONY’S POVI don't know whose car I used but I found myself pulling up my drive way as if I had teleported there. I couldn’t remember how I got in the car and drove all the home but I did.My mind was completely blank, but at the same time it was filled with spiralling thoughts.My letter was found.Everyone knew I was in love with Blake, my little sister’s boyfriend.Blake knew I loved him even before we became friends again.Who the hell found my letter and taped it back together?Did that person know any more secrets of mine?“Tony!” The sharp, reproachful tone of my mother brought me back to reality that I so badly wanted no part of. I had somehow managed to get out of the car and walk up the little path that led to the front door.“Oh my God, Tony, what happened to you?” Her tone switched from reproachful to caring and worried in the blink of an eye. I had no idea how I looked, but I was sure it was not good since she was looking at me like a precious dragon egg that had crack
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BLAKE’S POVThe moment I stepped into Crane Hall with my midnight blue tuxedo looking like the most handsome man on earth, while heads turned and whispers followed, I knew I had made the biggest royal fuck-up of the century!It occurred to me while Claire was yelling at the sales girl yesterday who didn’t get my pants size right that I was forgetting something. It was only now, after I had popped a gum ball in my mouth, kissed the daylights out of Anthony right before Claire, Dante and Luke arrived and ridden in the limo my friends rented that I remembered what it was: I had a girlfriend and she was not aware that I was going to show up tonight.“Oh my God! Babe!”Months earlier, I would have loved this greeting. It would have upset me greatly if she hadn’t approached me like this and kissed me so passionately that I forgot we were in the presence of others. I would have most especially loved it if she had done it in front of Tony just to piss him off even more. Now, I couldn’t wait f
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BLAKE’S POV“Hey.”Words could not express how happy I was to see him.The garage door closed softly behind him and I was hugging him in record time, enjoying the warmth his cold body brought me.Right after I hospitalized Gary, the school called my parents. My father had to return back to the country while my mother, contrary to how I thought she would react to my behaviour, ended up fussing over me. Gary’s father was highly infuriated by my actions and he wanted to send me to jail, but then my mother called my grandfather, who was by all right more powerful and influential than the mayor, so I was suspended from school, banned from the dance and was under house arrest by my father who came to that agreement with Kieran Mitchel, Gary’s father.That was three days ago. Three days without talking to anyone or seeing anyone because my phone, laptop, tablet and game system were confiscated. Three days without being able to peep through my window to look at Anthony because my bedroom was
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ANTHONY’S POVI knew following him was a big mistake the moment I stepped into the EL. It had an eeriness and coldness about it that had nothing to do with the desertion of the place and the weather.Gary’s eyes were unsmiling and his entire demeanour was unwelcoming, but when he asked to speak with me, I never imagined it would involve anything more than speaking.“I can’t believe you, Tony. I really didn’t think you were like the rest of them,” Gary said to me. His words confused me. I had absolutely no idea what he was talking about and I told him so.“One minute you’re giving googly eyes and the next you’re ignoring me and talking to someone else. You know, I didn’t want to believe it when I heard Blake say one time that you were a serial crusher, but I started to observe you and I noticed how you fell for every guy who so much as looked in your direction.”I blushed really hard in embarrassment. It was true that I crushed on almost everyone, but to be fair, it wasn’t like I wante
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BLAKE’S POV “We are so not dressing up as waitresses to the dance just because a freshman said so.” Claire and I were in the abandoned pool house skipping class. She was previously at the library, but she said she got kicked out for unruly behaviour so she came to find me during History. Mr. Cornell was so worried when she told him that my mom had fallen in the bathroom and was in the ER that he let me go without even thinking twice. “I didn’t expect you guys to,” I said lowly. “Honestly, I don't even feel like going to the dance anymore.” Since my mother came back and dropped that bomb about divorcing my father, I haven’t been the same. I keep thinking back to how I was so much like my mother, leading someone on when I had absolutely no interest in them. At least my mom was brave enough to tell my dad she didn’t want to do that anymore, whereas I was picking out dress colours and matching corsages and even renting out limos for a school dance with the person I didn’t want to go wi
