Chapter 36

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I smiled, the everlasting warmth running through my veins as I breathed in the fresh air. I could have sworn I was dreaming, my eyes still closed as I recalled everything from my slumber. The morning light shon through my closed eyelids, my blacked out vision turning into a star. This morning felt different, like a wash of relief which I didn't truly understand. Larissa had explained to me that she'd broke things off with her husband and why she loved me. Well I guess you could say I explained why she loved me but in a sense it was her...

The way we both shared each other's company gracefully and calmly with so much care and respect made me smile, my eyes still clamped shut. I hugged my body, my hands touching lightly over my breasts and brushing past the older woman's writs. Wait.

"Mmm good morning" her raspy voice sent shivers through my spine, my hands grasping tighter around me to hold her in her place. "morning- wait Larissa?" I questioned, opening my eyes to see that is was in fact the next morning. "yyes" her sleepy voice made me sad, knowing in we couldn't just stay like this. I let my eyes squint for a brief moment, letting them adjust to the light as I sat up and turned to Larissa- still half asleep. "Shit" I cursed myself, flinging my hand to my forehead completely forgetting we'd let ourselves rest in each others arms last night. Now knowing that we'd most definitely fell asleep and were now most likely late for the day I widened my eyes more, looking over at the beauty.

Her eyes were comfortable and closed, her hand over her face as she tired to get more sleep in- refusing to open her eyes. Knowing Larissa got up super early in the morning regardless of the day made me nervous, she slept like a hawk.

"Larissa we have to get up" I explained, lightly prodding her soft and delicate skin. I watched as her arm moved under my touch, her eyes slowly fluttering open to reveal me. I was still half naked, my top half being covered by my hands.

I was just captivated by her beauty, our eyes meeting letting me take in all of her ocean blue globes that laid before me. Larissa's body was woven between me slightly, our legs still somehow intertwined even though I'd sat up. She didn't want to move, her hungover brain ached hard while looking around her living room- remembering. The sunlight that roamed freely throughout the lit up room made me yawn, the sudden morning views making me drowsy. I was definitely not a morning person no matter how late in the day I awoke.

"we have to go the academy" the blonde spoke frantically, scurrying to her feet nearly making me fall off the couch myself. I did find it quite amusing the way her face lit up, the truth hitting her like a ton of bricks that she was in fact late. "o-ok" I replied, lips quivering as I hopped up too, waltzing around the room like a lost puppy looking for my top half of my clothes.

Ten thirteen. Me and Larissa were in two separate rooms from one another, myself fixing my garments and herself fixing her makeup. I never quite understood why a person wouldn't want to be seen without it or with it 'messed up' in their own mind. She was beautiful with or without it, I was sure. Over two hours late for the day and both of us seemed to not be overreacting, each going about our personal errands to get ready. Once I had organised myself properly, all of my clothes on like the night before, I sat in silence waiting for a certain blonde to re-emerge.

The more I waited the more I looked around at her architecture of her home, all of the decor in the right places lighting up the room. It was a shame that her husband had the rights over the house, regardless of wether Larissa's name was on the lease or not. I felt bad that Larissa would eventually have to move out of this place and take all of her things with her, however I didn't think that she had much to leave behind. I knew all of these things from one of her drunken phone calls with me, how she got pissed of because of him keeping her car when she moved to Nevermore permanently and then going on a rant about everything else.

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