Post by Violet Twlilight on Jul 8, 2008 19:46:50 GMT -5
I'm having too much fun witting this seriously. There are plenty of other things I could be doing right now.
Chapter Six: Love
When I woke up on the morning next night that I had bawled my eyes out, you'd have no idea. I was feeling wonder, happy to be life for once for some strange feeling. Maybe it had to do with the fact that a face flashed before my eyes just before I opened them. It was a beautiful face, with sparkling green eyes and a devilish smirk. My heart fluttered like a raven's wing as I smiling to myself, sat up and made my bed.
After a bath I dressed in purple silk dress that was knee length and short shelved, with s v neck. A dress that I never wore before, it was my mother's and I had loved to see her wear it too much to throw it out. As I looked over my plump figure in the mirror I thought about how I would have never dreamed of wearing it the day that I kept it. But here I was, ready to face the world and hell-I mean school. I was ready to face William-Whom I did in fact like, and very likely was starting to fall in love with it. It was just like when my mom would talk about her and dad. How hard she fought to stay out of a relationship because she wanted a career. It was fate that she was taking the same collage English class as my father. She was always the best grade kid, the teacher's pet. Being a freshman in collage and just turned seventeen, she was sure to be very successful. But fate had other plans, instead of walking out of that first class smiling like she was when coming in, so sure of what she wanted, it made her confused and angry to no limit when she entered that door for her eyes to met with my fathers. Than to have him be the most charming, insightful and handsome, yet completely annoying man who was hitting on her ever.
I blinked at my body. Was I doomed like my mother? To fall in love with someone too prefect yet completely annoying? Was I going to be a mother before twenty and married as a stay at home house wife? Or was I going to do something with my writing and poetry? Why wasn't I more worried? Why was I still thinking about stupid William?! I took my time to a pile my makeup, than all but running out the door. My dad was still out of town, he hadn't called and it was making me worried but I was too busy being a teenage girl to think about that worry for long.
As I ran up to the bus stop I felt my heart flutter again seeing William standing there, smoking like the morning before. I smiled and jogged over to him, his eyes widened under his dark blue shades. He gave me a once over, his smile bent up into a crooked smirk.
"Wow, you look…ravishing." I blushed, and pulled my big over sized fuzzy black sweater to close over my chest.
"Thank you, I actually felt like coming out of my shell for a little bit?"
"Are you back in it so soon?" He asked, lifting up his glasses slightly. I sighed realizing I had covered myself up again. I let the sweater swing open and crossed my hands behind my back.
"So," I started, "Good morning,"
"Good morning, Miss Kass." William suddenly scooped me up in his arms and I yelped.
"What the hell!? Put me down! Wait, as skinny as you are how the heck are you lifting me up?"
"You’re a lot lighter than you look, and I have muscles…just not much fat." He kissed my cheek and let me stand on my feet, keeping me close with his arm around my waist.
"I'd say, I can count your ribs though your form-fitting shirt." I poked his chest, giggling. William placed his hands on my hips, pulling me even close. He felt like…soft stone. He wasn't very warm either. It still felt nice to be close to him though, he smelt nice.
"Yeah, but can you see my muscles too?" I gave him a playful look and boldly slipped my hands under his shirt and ran them over his toned chest and abdomen. William sucked in a breathe and shuddered, I bit my lip. His cocked his head to the side and kissed me softy on the lips. I smirked and stepped back slightly, my hands still on his chest.
"I can feel them, hm, you have a two pack alright." William scoffed.
"Two pack? That's a four pack, Miss Kass." I tried not to laugh.
"It must be a small."
"You bitch," William chuckled, pulling my hips closer again,
"You asshole," I laughed and tried to slap him, he caught my wrist, held my face with his other hand and kissed me again, a little longer this time. I was turning into mush in his arms, soon I would be a big goopy marshmallow girl. William looked behind me as we parted and he started to laugh.
"What it is?"
"Our bus just left,"
"Oh crap, what now?" Please say we ditch and make out all day, please say we ditch and make out all day.
"How about we just 'miss' today? We could go get to know each other better." Close enough!
"That sounds wonderful, can we make out too?" That must have looked so strange coming from my mouth.
"My head is about to blow up, the world is ending, what has happened to you? Did you get laid by an elf or something in the middle of the night?"
"No," I giggled, "I just…." I frowned looking up at him, I wrapped my arms around his neck and my fingers played in his hair. "I feel different. I was happy when I got up this morning, I'm wearing a sexy dress and I'm talking dirty to you, who I still hate by the way," He shrugged.
" Of course all the dirty remarks, the chest rubbing and the kissing is all just clear signs of how much you detest me." The worse part about him putting it that way? He kept a straight face!
"Let's just go,"
Chapter Six: Love
When I woke up on the morning next night that I had bawled my eyes out, you'd have no idea. I was feeling wonder, happy to be life for once for some strange feeling. Maybe it had to do with the fact that a face flashed before my eyes just before I opened them. It was a beautiful face, with sparkling green eyes and a devilish smirk. My heart fluttered like a raven's wing as I smiling to myself, sat up and made my bed.
After a bath I dressed in purple silk dress that was knee length and short shelved, with s v neck. A dress that I never wore before, it was my mother's and I had loved to see her wear it too much to throw it out. As I looked over my plump figure in the mirror I thought about how I would have never dreamed of wearing it the day that I kept it. But here I was, ready to face the world and hell-I mean school. I was ready to face William-Whom I did in fact like, and very likely was starting to fall in love with it. It was just like when my mom would talk about her and dad. How hard she fought to stay out of a relationship because she wanted a career. It was fate that she was taking the same collage English class as my father. She was always the best grade kid, the teacher's pet. Being a freshman in collage and just turned seventeen, she was sure to be very successful. But fate had other plans, instead of walking out of that first class smiling like she was when coming in, so sure of what she wanted, it made her confused and angry to no limit when she entered that door for her eyes to met with my fathers. Than to have him be the most charming, insightful and handsome, yet completely annoying man who was hitting on her ever.
I blinked at my body. Was I doomed like my mother? To fall in love with someone too prefect yet completely annoying? Was I going to be a mother before twenty and married as a stay at home house wife? Or was I going to do something with my writing and poetry? Why wasn't I more worried? Why was I still thinking about stupid William?! I took my time to a pile my makeup, than all but running out the door. My dad was still out of town, he hadn't called and it was making me worried but I was too busy being a teenage girl to think about that worry for long.
As I ran up to the bus stop I felt my heart flutter again seeing William standing there, smoking like the morning before. I smiled and jogged over to him, his eyes widened under his dark blue shades. He gave me a once over, his smile bent up into a crooked smirk.
"Wow, you look…ravishing." I blushed, and pulled my big over sized fuzzy black sweater to close over my chest.
"Thank you, I actually felt like coming out of my shell for a little bit?"
"Are you back in it so soon?" He asked, lifting up his glasses slightly. I sighed realizing I had covered myself up again. I let the sweater swing open and crossed my hands behind my back.
"So," I started, "Good morning,"
"Good morning, Miss Kass." William suddenly scooped me up in his arms and I yelped.
"What the hell!? Put me down! Wait, as skinny as you are how the heck are you lifting me up?"
"You’re a lot lighter than you look, and I have muscles…just not much fat." He kissed my cheek and let me stand on my feet, keeping me close with his arm around my waist.
"I'd say, I can count your ribs though your form-fitting shirt." I poked his chest, giggling. William placed his hands on my hips, pulling me even close. He felt like…soft stone. He wasn't very warm either. It still felt nice to be close to him though, he smelt nice.
"Yeah, but can you see my muscles too?" I gave him a playful look and boldly slipped my hands under his shirt and ran them over his toned chest and abdomen. William sucked in a breathe and shuddered, I bit my lip. His cocked his head to the side and kissed me softy on the lips. I smirked and stepped back slightly, my hands still on his chest.
"I can feel them, hm, you have a two pack alright." William scoffed.
"Two pack? That's a four pack, Miss Kass." I tried not to laugh.
"It must be a small."
"You bitch," William chuckled, pulling my hips closer again,
"You asshole," I laughed and tried to slap him, he caught my wrist, held my face with his other hand and kissed me again, a little longer this time. I was turning into mush in his arms, soon I would be a big goopy marshmallow girl. William looked behind me as we parted and he started to laugh.
"What it is?"
"Our bus just left,"
"Oh crap, what now?" Please say we ditch and make out all day, please say we ditch and make out all day.
"How about we just 'miss' today? We could go get to know each other better." Close enough!
"That sounds wonderful, can we make out too?" That must have looked so strange coming from my mouth.
"My head is about to blow up, the world is ending, what has happened to you? Did you get laid by an elf or something in the middle of the night?"
"No," I giggled, "I just…." I frowned looking up at him, I wrapped my arms around his neck and my fingers played in his hair. "I feel different. I was happy when I got up this morning, I'm wearing a sexy dress and I'm talking dirty to you, who I still hate by the way," He shrugged.
" Of course all the dirty remarks, the chest rubbing and the kissing is all just clear signs of how much you detest me." The worse part about him putting it that way? He kept a straight face!
"Let's just go,"