Kai Williams
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Saturday morning, Adrain is over and so i quickly changed into a pair of high waisted shorts and a maroon tank top, tucking in the shirt. I also grab my phone and earbuds to have something to listen to while i make breakfast.
Adrian is passed out on the couch, his leg over the back, forearm covering his eyes, and shirtless.
God damn this boy is made of dreams or something.
He has a perfect body. Perfect pecks. Great arms. A cute butt. Nice abs. Super cliche but i like it. A good body is a plus.
I make my way towards the kitchen, quietly maneuvering between the recliners and couches. On my way i turn on my favorite playlist and put my earbuds in. As i make my way to the pantry with some pep in my step i start humming to the music. I pull the granola out and twirl around to place it on the counter. I find myself dancing around and soon enough i'm singing.
"Please use discretion when you're messing with the message man. These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand." I sing along with the song.
I feel so alive, like nothing can stop me. I haven't felt like this in forever, so free. The world is mine.
I keep singing till the end of the song before i notice a pair of eyes a black mess of hair poking out form behind the couch.
"That was good, smalls." He says with a grin.
"First off, i'm not that short. 5'7" is tall for me." i retort.
"Compared to me, you're small so shush." he sits up and stretches.
"Fine." I mutter as turn off my music and pour granola into a bowl followed by yogurt.
"Are you seriously eating granola with yogurt?" i hear a voice behind me.
"Jesus Adrian, stop scaring me!" I scold him once again for scaring me.
He laughs harder and snatches my bowl of breakfast.
"In your dreams, sunshine." He says while grabbing a spoon from a drawer and digging into my breakfast. I'm not in the mood for arguing with him so i let it happen, instead in sit up on the kitchen counter and watch him eat.
He venture out of the kitchen into the living room and back onto the couch.
"You coming?" he asks.
I hop off the counter and make my way to the recliner across from him.
"So can i talk to you about something?" He asks taking a spoonful.
"Sure..." I pull my knees up to my chest and rest my chin on top.
"Well, i heard something at the beach about two weeks ago...sounded like you and your posy." he says slowly, making eye contact.
There's no point in denying him, i know he lives in practically a masion right on the boardwalk.
"Yeah that was us, and they're not my 'posy' any more." I say a little ruder than planned.
"I know..." he says through a mouthful of granola. "The bastard cheated on you with your best friend and the other one slept with your brother. I know, i heard the whole thing go down. You confessing that you know, Nico's face, oh man." He laughs as if the whole scene just replayed through his mind.
I roll my eyes, "Yeah okay, what's your point?"
His expression changes and looks up at me with a smirk, and evil, evil smirk.
"We should get them back," He suggests.
"How?"
"Give me time, I'll come up with something great. Promise." He holds his pinky out. I hesitantly hook my pinky around his, unsure of the events to come.
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Something Like That
Dla nastolatków**This book includes strong language, drugs, and sex.** Our eyes meet, just for a split moment. In that moment in her eyes in could just see her whole world crumbling apart. Her happiness had been swept away by the tides of betrayal. She didn't say...
