Unrequited Love is better than a real one-it's perfect...
Because as long as something is never even started
You won't have have to worry about it ending for it has
Endless potential.
Or so I thought until I met him...
If only I had never answered that day...
"Bathroom is that way" I glanced in the direction behind the poor guy who was covered in nothing but a bathroom towel.
This was getting pathetic, how long is she going to be doing this it's barely been a few days since we moved here, I looked around to see the packed boxes that yet still had to be unpacked.
DING DONG!
I groaned, who would be bothering us at this time I thought as I opened our door letting a cool air in, a young man with mahogany hair and lightly tinted blue eyes that seemed to show no interest was on our doorstep.
"Who are you?" I accidentally blurted out not really caring any less about my sudden rudeness as I placed a pocky stick in my mouth.
"Instead of asking who I am, you might want to focus on that guy" I turned around to see the poor guy from before outside of my mother's bedroom still in the towel apparently it seemed that she had locked the bedroom door and somehow gotten a hold of his clothes.
"Aren't you a bit young to be dating older-"
SLAM! I didn't dare let him finish that sentence as I grabbed a hidden spare key and unlocked my mother's door slamming it also in her home bought date's face not before giving him his belongings, that makes strike two now it's time for strike three.
I looked to see the sleeping figure of my Mother on her bed she was still clothed, guess she didn't do anything with that guy either, I let out a sigh as I placed the blanket over her. It has always been this way, my entire life looking after not having time for myself as teenager my friends wondered how I could do it looking after her all the time.
But there was only one thing I wanted to do anyway and that was modeling.
"Hmm Rima, thank you you're such a good girl" She muttered at me before I closed her door and locked it.
"Shouldn't you be leaving now?" I said disdainfully at the thing that was now sitting on my seat with a huge smirk.
"Hmm well I don't have intention of leaving I love your mother too much Rima"
"Hmm if she loved you then why didn't she do anything to you while you were alone with her"
BINGO, I got him right there not daring showing the pleasure that I had won and that there is
STRIKE THREE: Me.
Now to destroy of the stain that he had left, as I looked at the seat that was now empty as I heard the door slammed.
Well here is the first chapter of Agony and Rapture, this is a request so uh enjoy I guess.
I apologize for the lack of plot outline I thought it be better for you have to guess as to what it is.
(BTW This the Prologue, excuse it for being so short and this is for one of my followers who does not have a fan fiction account and today is her birthday so happy birthday!)
VJ!