I'm officially done with this story! It's 10 chapters long, and it's finished. I wrote it all Saturday and Sunday! Wooh.
Well Review.
Sorry for its shortness. :)
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You didn't say much that night. Do you remember? All we did was make-out. I fell in love with your eyes. They seemed so alive that night. Vibrant, fiery, glowing...
I remember your words too.
You said,"You're beautiful. So, beautiful," you murmured those words against my ear, making me shiver. You said you would take me on a date, the next day. But we didn't tell any one. You said not to. It was our dirty little secret for a while.
I didn't understand why, but I had you and that was all that mattered.
Our first date was at the beach. I was mesmerized by the lights, the moon, and the stars. It was the perfect place. And I told you so. You chuckled and answered with, "I know."
I don't know. Maybe it was that night. Maybe it was the next, or the next after... or the next. That I really fell for you. My love for you was strong, impossible to break...
Yet where are we today?
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We went out everyday for a whole month before I was confronted by Lissa. I didn't tell you, because I didn't want you mad at me. Sometimes I wish I had though; maybe the truth would have come out sooner.
"Rose?" she asked me just as I was leaving for your apartment. I slowly turned on my heel to look at her. "Yes?" I asked her. She hesitated before answering me, and I just knew she knew about us.
"Where are you going?" I took in a deep breath, ready to lie again, for you. For us.
"Don't lie," she pleaded. I didn't know what to say.
She got up from the couch, putting her magazine down, walking towards me. She put her hands on my shoulder. "You're with him, aren't you?" her eyes searching mine. There was something once more in her eyes. She didn't want us to be together, why? You know. I didn't.
I sighed and nodded my head. Her hands fell back down to her sides. She took a step back and looked at me.
"You shouldn't."
I got angry, I think that was when I realized it. I was falling for you. I wasn't scared though.
"It's none of your business," I snapped at her.
I walked out of our apartment, leaving her standing there. Then I went to her apartment, we ate, we kissed, we had sex, like nothing had happened. I didn't tell you, until now.
So many thoughts cross my mind.
I was oblivious.
But I was with you.
I was falling for you Christian.
And that was the beginning of everything.
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Is it confusing...? Because I know I keep saying she loves him and stuff... and that he's falling for him...
questions?