Marcella's POV:It has been 2 days since the whole Yovok things happened in our basement. Yovok still hasn't woken up, the doctors said if he doesn't wake up in the next 2 days he has a high chance to go coma...
"How can someone be so weak, that they end up going coma just by getting some punch and shot.." I mumbled to myself.
Unknown: what are you doing?
Me: oh for the first time you ask a good and sensible question.
Unknown: do you want me to come to your place, take a pic of you and send it to you asking you "what are you doing my love"
Me: shut the fuckI kiss my teeth and throw my phone on the side of my bed, who the fuck is he?! Day by day I'm getting curious about this person. He is definitely from my school, definitely always around me and maybe in my class as well?
I got interrupted from my thoughts by Layla bursting inside my room, looking like a tomato as always, she quickly locked the door and jumped on me. "OH MY GOD!!" she yelled, "Girly, what up what's wrong? And why are you so red?" I asked looking dumb founded. She took a deep breath and began to bumble bulshit, "Uhmm, so uhm... I need to tell you something important!!"
"Okay, go ahead," I gestured her with my hands, "DANTEANDIKISSEDONOURLIPSLIKERIGHTNOW!!!" she said... "What?" I asked her dumbfounded, "Yeah... sorry" She looked down, and I made a weird face and slapped her arms. "Bitch, I didn't understand anything you said, the only thing I heard was Dante"
"Uhm hold on" she hesitated for a second but then she got up and unlocked my rooms door before walking out "check your phone when I text you." And with that she shut the door leaving me behind all dumbfounded, "okay...?"
Layla: Okay, don't get mad at me, but...
Me: Lay just say it!!
Layla: I and I kissed like right now...
Me: What...?
Layla: I mean me and Dante kissed... like right now"I and Dante kissed like right now," I read out. "Oh cool" I mumbled and pushed my phone away, "wait, did she say kiss?!" I check the massage again "no way!" I mumbled with my jaw hung open and quickly hopped off my bed running to Layla.
I got outside in our garden where Layla was "spill now!" I said more in like it's an order voice and sat down while she looked around avoiding eye contacts with me "so basically.....
Layla's POV:
"Who is playing guitar?" I asked myself. I was bored at home so I decided to drop by Marcella's house and say hi to her. I was making my way upstairs when suddenly I get interrupted by someone playing guitar, I walked back down a few stairs and followed the sound. It seems like it was coming from Dante's office/game room or whatever he calls it. I picked inside his room making sure he doesn't see me. "Oh hey, Lay." Dante smiled at me. For fuck sake "h-hey," I stuttered. Why the fuck am I stuttering for?!
"When did you come?" he asked me while he gestured for me to get inside "just now, I was making my way to Marcella's room but then I heard you playing guitar so I decided to come and see you know," I said looking around the whole room except him, he chuckled.
He stood up but back his guitar where It was before and walked towards me. He came really close to me leaving few inches between us, I stepped back a little so things don't get too awkward, "So..." he mumbled, "uhm I should get going then bye" I rushed and was about to walk out when suddenly I trip. Fuck!
I closed my eyes tightly ready to be embarrassed in front of Dante Russo. Huh? I was flying? I opened my eyes slowly and made eye contact with Dante. I sigh in relief, he caught me on time or else I would have been on the floor by now. I stare into his eyes and try to read his mind for some reason... he seemed concerned and worried, I stood up straight and looked at him mumbling "thank you" "you okay?" he asked me, I nodded then smiled at him to assure him that I'm okay.
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