This is going to be a three shot (does that even exist? lol) anyways, this is going to be three shots that have something in common, or that they are the continuation of the other. I don't know if I make myself clear...lol
Anyways, here it is!
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Sitting
He sat.
He sat and looked.
He sat and shook his head.
He sat and scowled. (His face frowning at the sweet nothings)
He sat and passed his hands through his thick hair. (Desperation now evident in his eyes)
He sat and sighed and trembled in self-deprecation. (Because now his lips were touching her cheek)
He sat and scoffed quietly. (As he, clearly, rolled his eyes at, yet again, the sweetness; although he made a mental-note that she smiled at them)
Suddenly the cold metal chair felt too uncomfortable and rigid. He tried, he really tried; he had moved and moved and nonetheless the seat remained cold, rigid and mostly uncomfortable.
So he got up.
Her eyes now smiled at him; as she hadn't noticed him sitting near them.
'Hey's' were exchanged and he made a point to smile at her and glare at him.
Because, really, Chase Matthews was just sitting, a few chairs, away from Zoey Brooks as her cheek was being kissed by another boy.
A boy who wasn't him.
And as he walked away he made another mental-note:
Soon, it'll be me.
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So, what do you think?
I don't have much to say, but only that I'm working on California Dreaming and Of Lolitas, so expect a chapter of one of them to be up today.
Oh and please go read "Talking About Lobsters and Human Beings", chapter one is up! (the first was a prologue, lol)
-With my throat hurting,
Kath