Russian Roulette

Make remarks, keep us apart.

The light path of unconscious tendencies accumulated by her intense desires. Let's go back to the start where this all began. You don't realise why your heart races, but it was quite clear from the minute she saw him, that they were going to get on well.

Alexis never had much luck when it came to love, she had her silly crushes now and then. But she was never serious about dating, well until she met him. Gabriel was everything Alexis and her friends dreamed of when it came to a new student in their class. Tall, smart and mysterious, nevertheless the only mystery behind him was that he had transferred schools. Meaning he was no stranger to the local area and many of the other students at Summit university - ironically nothing more than a high school.

Summit university or in other words absolute hell. Some would say I'm being too harsh, but what would you expect from a high school in the middle of London. Simply full of the expected: underage drugs, sex and drinking. I'm starting to think their favourite activities may be anything you can put 'underage' in front of.

This hell hole also happens to be where Alexis and her classmates run into their predicament. It all started on the first day of the exam season, the day of their first maths mock.
"The square root of what now?" asked Alexis, "You have to be kidding me, maths right before a maths paper. Are they trying to make us lose our minds on purpose here!" she said anxiously.
"Oh come on Ally, you'll do fine you say this before every test and you end up acing it anyways" Gabriel retorted.
"You're just saying that because you're my..."
"Boyfriend, yeah I get it" he half screamed - half whispered, "I know you don't want people to know with drama and all but you don't have to be so suspicious about everyone all the time. We're literally surrounded by a bunch of nerds in the school library, no one in here cares about school gossip anyways"

Alexis sighed as she shoved her pen into her blazer pocket, understanding what Gabriel meant about most people not caring. But apart of her held onto the paranoia that the news of their relationship would break them up faster than they had been together. God, almost all her friends who knew about her relationship knew the struggles she went through to even get this so called relationship to form. Endless nights of being delivered, stalking activity statuses and trying to figure out the perfect thing to say. But now it seemed as if it was him that had been longing for her this whole time, perhaps he did figure his feelings out for her.

They grabbed their things from the secluded corner, they had designated as their own and made their ways to their respective classrooms. Not knowing what fate had in store for them.