My life

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[Crystal's POV]

I was trying to heal my hands with the first aid kit from the bathroom drawer when I hear a knock on the front door. Did Laurence forgot something and went back to get it? My blood pumped as I finish wrapping my hands with some new clean bandage. I quickly put the kit away and jump from stair to stair to go answer the door, before touching the handle I remember my hands case. I take a step back.

"Come in" I barely shout. I go in the kitchen finishing the left pancakes of Laurence.

"Hey" this voice was soft and deep, I knew who it belongs to.

"Hi, what are you doing here? It's just 1:30, don't you finish you're workout at 2?"

"Yeah well, I decided to take a break. I wanted to see you."

He said it. I feel myself getting a little embarrassed for no reason particular, the heating on my cheeks make me realize that I'm blushing. I cool myself down before turning around so we can have a proper conversation.

Godamn he looked good today, his messy brown hair from his workout, his muscular arms, his tanned skin, his perfect face to make anyone melt. No matter when I see him he always look good, I always had this little weakness for him that sometime I can't overcome. He's such a womanizer but he doesn't even know it or even realize it.

"Well sweet talk won't work on me, I'm still mad at you!"

"Well I won't go anywhere, you're mine!"

"Of course of course! Keep dreaming Samuel"

"Look, I'm really sorry and I don't want us to be apart.... We're best friends and you're my o-"

"Other half, yeah I know, you always say that" With that sentence I turn around and finish cooking the last pancake.

"I got some misters freeze at my place... And it's Friday... And I've got red ones, you're favourite ones"

A little smile appeared on my lips when he finish saying those words, I can sense him grin harder as my smile appeared wider.

"Deal? You've got nothing to do anyway" He asked getting closer and closer to whisper in my ears.

"Deal" I said as I pushed him away from me with my hips.

"But I need to finish the pancakes first, do you care to join me?" I said in a snobby British voice.

"..."

I turn my back and I'm now standing face to face with him.

"What is it?"

My smile disappear.

"..." He still said nothing.

In a movement he firmly grip my two wrist holding them tight above my head making squeal.

"Aaoowch!!!! what are you doing!?"

I struggle and tried to debate myself from him but his grip was too strong. I look at his face. He was not smiling anymore. I'm scared. His head was above mine cause his was few inches taller than me, he was starring right into my eyes.

"What is it?" I asked more calmly almost whispering, holding my tears.

It hurts.

[Sam's POV]

Her little soft voice was killing me. I was angry like hell! It's like I was watching my world falling apart. The only thing I could get out of my lips was:

"Your hands..."

"My..."

She looked at her hands with bloody bandage all over them. She quickly get away from my grip and look at me whit deadly over flowing teary eyes.

"What happened" I muttered

"It's nothing..."

"Did someone did that do you!?" I ask angrily.

"What?!" She looked almost as surprised has me.

"No! Nobody did this to me"

"Then why are you're hands bleeding?!"

"I.. "

"A-Are.... you cutting yourself?"

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[Crystal's POV]

Oh no, my wounds re-opened, I'm getting dizzied cause of the blood rushing out of my body but I can't abandon the fight between Sam and me. I am NOT cutting myself.

"Cutting myself!?No! are you crazy!?" I wouldn't blame him, it looked exactly like that.

"Then what is this!?" He looked furious.

There was not getting around this time, I had to say something stupid but enough stupid to believe in. There's no way I'm gonna tell him I killed someone in my dream and the dream did this to me.

"I-I'm doing some project and I've just cut myself with some glass"

"In both hands? In don't even believe it"

"Okay I... I-I"

"Say it already!!!"

"I wanted to do a recipes on the internet that I found and excuse myself for that fight!"

What? That's unbelievable! In two seconds I invented something credible and not stupid! Haha I'm a genius!

"You wanted to cook something for me?"

"Well, yeah but the fight is over now so I don't have to. Let's eat the pancakes!"

Yeah I didn't think that through, he will take that like a compliment like I'm thinking about him when I didn't give a fuck in the first place. Aaaaaahhhh are you kidding me? Is he really blushing?! Godamn he's cute! I feel sort of sorry for all the girls that want him but he's still stuck on me.

"So, do you join me?" I was already at the table whit the plates.

"Wait, It doesn't make sense"

"What are you talking about?"

"You're the best at cooking that I know of"

Shit, that was a low hit. what do I do now? I'm out of ideas. Ahhhh no I want to stop thinking I'm too tired for this.

"Keep it down, I'm not THAT great of a cook"

"Insulting yourself?" He grin has he sit next to me.

"Just complaining" I return him the smile.

"Let's get your hands clean first, okay?"

"Okay"

At least now I'm in good terms with him, that's the last and first achievement of my day. Afterwards we went at his place and ate mister freeze like he promised me, after that we went to the park and spend the day together. I was happy and I totally forgot about that darn dream until...

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