"Why don't you date Stephen? " my sister suggested out of the blue.
'Oh Shut Up', my brain responded.
.......
Seeing him in pictures was one thing. But seeing him here in front of me was totally IN A DIFFERENT PARALLEL UNIVERSE different.
Standi...
Sandy Bells: I woke up to the most beautiful and most welcoming sunrise to my left. And to my right, bathing in the sunrays, I saw the most beautiful man sleeping- Stephen. How did I end up here? ............ Stephen: (8 hours earlier)
It's 12'o clock in midnight. And this party was now coming to an end.
The only highlight for me was the few second closeness to Sandy, which was both beautiful and dangerous at the same time.
As people were leaving, Rhea called me to a corner.
"You got some time?" She asked.
Brief pause.
"Who is it?" I asked. It was customary of us. Whenever Rhea wanted to spend the night with a guy, I distracted her sister. More like babysitting. Only that the last time I did it, she was still with braces.
"You know the cute guy, who just moved in the neighborhood? " She started, " So I invited him and it turns out he is not only cute, but smart too! "
"Uh huh --", my attention now at the coffee table, where Sandy and Bryce were chatting while cleaning up.
" ...So, will you ? " I heard Rhea asking suddenly, as if breaking me off from a train of thoughts , which mostly comprised of murderous thoughts.
"Huh, yes", I replied absent mindedly.
But then it dawned upon me.
One whole night with Sandy Bells, not the cute one with braces but this hot one who gives me weird imaginations.
So I thought of an easy way out, Sandy is old enough to stay alone in the guest house right?
I turned to Rhea, only to find her gone. I sighed.
After gulping down the rest of my drink, I looked around the room.
Only few people were left now, 6 to be exact, including me. Mia, who had passed out on the couch. Sam who was talking to Samaria while they took their overcoats from the hanger. Then there was Bryce, me and Sandy.
I went by the gate to see off the ones leaving, essentially because I couldn't tolerate seeing Bryce
"You guys are leaving? ", I asked Sam and Samaria.
" Yeah , we are carpooling actually" , Samaria replied as she pulled out her curls from underneath the coat.
Samaria was Sam's half sister, and both were from our batch. Samaria was dark-tinted, with dark blue eyes and probably the most beautiful girl of our batch.
She had worn a short grey dress with her shoulder length curls open. I had heard that she cut her waist length hair out of frustration but never asked about it.
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