Have you got colour in your cheeks?
Do you ever get that fear that you can't shift
The type that sticks around like something in your teeth?
Are there some aces up your sleeve?
Have you no idea that you're in deep?
I dreamt about you nearly every night this week
How many secrets can you keep?
Chapter 19: "Ever heard of soul mates?"
Ren
While our foreheads connected, I couldn't keep my eyes off of Sarenda's lips. They looked so perfect and pink, if I am being completely honest, they did things to me that makes me want to hide under my bed and blush. Undeniably, I was excited at the current situation of us finally removing some of the sexual tension that was built up over the time of us knowing each other. I've been craving to feel her lips against mine before she even knew I existed. Yes, I've known of Sarenda Sitzer a lot longer than a couple of weeks.
I remember first day she came into this school. She walked inside of English class like this was a waste of her time. Even though I was entranced by her silky dark hair and tantalizing eyes, I felt that she was simply a degenerate who didn't care for anything in life; I was quickly proven wrong. To test Sarenda to see where her stance is in English, Ms. Hart asked her multiple questions of literary devices and even asked her to identify clauses. With the same bored look, she answered all of them and even found clauses that we never even covered. To say Ms.Hart was impressed was an understatement, she actually smiled at Sarenda, which is rare since she never showed emotion toward her students.
Soon, the whole school was talking about the new student who seemed to be excelling in everything. It was quickly shown at lunch that she wasn't only smart, but physically superior than everyone else. Blair was walking around like she owned the place again and saw Sarenda sitting by herself, listening to music. Since Sarenda is also a very attractive person, it is known that the 'Queen Bee' of the school should feel threatened, which is why Blair decided to approach her. It didn't work out though since Sarenda was simply banging her head to whatever music she was listening to; ignoring the outside world. This made Blair furious and so she yanked out an earbud. Sarenda gave her the deadliest glare that could honestly make a weaker soul faint from fear.
Blair went on about how she was the Queen Bee and that she controlled the school, which was actually all true since the school consisted of weaklings who obeyed her every command. She also said that Sarenda should watch out for 'dykes' since they like to fuck everything. If Sarenda's glare could've gotten any deadlier, everyone in the cafeteria would've died from her fury. She responded by telling Blair where to shove it and to 'stop being a homophobic bitch'. Blair gave her a glare and said that Sarenda must be a, 'lesbian dyke'. Sarenda gave a smile that made my heart jump in excitement. She said that she wasn't a lesbian dyke, but a bisexual slut who fucks anything, so Blair should walk away before she rapes her. Blair looked at Sarenda in disdain before walking away.
Blair's cousin walked to a smirking Sarenda and tried to throw a punch( He was always known as a barbarian who let his anger control him and is known to be protective of Blair, almost unhealthy so.) but Sarenda dodged it and somehow in those couple of seconds, had him on the table face down. He tried to get out, but Sarenda held his arms back in unbelievable strength. She spoke in his ear, which made his eyes go wide in fear. She let him go, and he ran out of the cafeteria. As if nothing had just transpired, Sarenda went back to her seat and continued to listen to her music. That was the moment I always found myself staring at her in awe. Eventually, I developed a crush on her. I was always amazed at her devil may care attitude. It seemed that I was the only one who saw that pained and guarded look in her eyes. They say that eyes were windows to the soul. Her eyes to me felt as if they went through much pain and misfortune in her life, which made her not trust many people. I wanted to somehow remove all of the dark aura around her, but her eyes never noticed mine that always seemed to be drawn to her. It was like fate when she saved me from that fighter.
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The Life Of Sarenda Sitzer(DISCONTINUED)
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