The Cup

The beginning- Kiara

There are two sides to this story, love, and loneliness. Love, happiness, sparks can always be seen, but the cold, loneliness we all feel inside is hidden so far beneath that we can't always see it. This story takes place in the small town of Baharly. 

"hey, Shay. How's your grandma?" I said in a concerned voice." I mean she's still in hospital, but she's pulling through, thanks for asking Kiara." shay stated as she flipped her long, brown wavy hair over her shoulder. As the bell rang we slowly moved to class as per usual, everything was normal till he showed up. his perfect ocean blue eyes, brown scruffy hair, and the bad guy vibes. oft.  I swear it was like movie slow-motion shit. 

"let me guess Dylan, right?" an annoying voice whispered of which I knew was my little sister. I swang around to see her judgemental look." what the fuck do you want Riley I'm trying to get to class." she then replied with a too confident voice." doesn't look that way to me sis, looks like your drooling over your life long crush" I turned back to the hallway and walked away in a confident strunt.

shay and I were last to walk into class and as usual, Dylan and Dallas were sitting at the back talking all the girls up. "what do they see in those girls, I mean they're all just bitches that are seeking attention." I nodded to shay in agreement but secretly wishing I was one of those girls. 

2 minutes before bell I felt these eyes staring me down. when I looked around the room to clarify my superstitions I noticed Dylan's hot face staring at me with a SMILE. it was an awkward silence for a while then I smiled back and broke the eye contact. 

As we started to leave the classroom I felt a warm hand touch my shoulder. I swung around thinking it was shay. however, it was Dylans best friend Dallas. Dallas is hot too not as much as Dylan but, he has big brown eyes, tan skin, average high, and a cute smile that matches his personality. 

"Kiara, right?" he told in a deep voice. "uh, yeah I am, and ur Dallas yeah?" pretending to not know his name." uh, Dylan wanted me to give you this uh note I guess," he replied again with an unsure voice. I took the note out of his warm hand and walked away staring down at the note. What was in it?