"I had fun. We should hang out next weekend." Reeson said as he got out of the car. After spending basically four hours playing video games, I drove Reeson to his apartment. If you're wondering if we made out any, we didn't. We both were trying to kick each other's ass so kissing never even came to our minds.
"I like the way you think Foster."
"I'm going to go and smoke some more weed now, peace!"
"Bye Pothead!"
Reeson got out of the truck and simply waved at me before walking away.
Never did I think that I would be caught in the way you got me
Push another girls aside
And just give in
Girls love girls and-
"Hey--"
"Where in the hell are you?"
"Something came up and I had to leave early. Oh and hello to you too Peyton."
"Hi, what came up?"
"Nothing big." I lied smoothly. Except the fact that I found out that Ren is my soul mate and that I'll die without her, literally.
"So Ren's absence at lunch today has nothing to do with you?" Peyton asked in a accusing tone.
"She was part of the thing that came up." I seriously feel shitty about how I'm lying to my sister, but I don't think she'll take the fact of me being a supernatural being well. Okay that's a lie. Peyton will probably scream with excitement and then ask me to shoot lasers out of my eyes or something. I guess I'll have to ask Paul about how secretive I have to be about my real identity.
Peyton let out a frustrated sigh, "Why are you keeping fucking secrets Sarenda!?! I thought after this morning you would start opening up to me more." I winced at the volume of her voice.
"Listen, there are some things going on with me right now that I have to figure out for myself, once I figure everything put, you'll be the first person to tell. Deal?"
"Deal."
"Cool. I have to stop by Paul's place and then I'll pick you up from school. Sound good?"
"I can bum a ride with Jacob, he has his own car."
"Even better, I'll meet you at home."
"Make sure to bring me food."
"Is a burger good."
"Nah, I'm craving barbecue chicken pizza."
"Pizza it is then." Peyton shouted in excitement and then the line went dead.
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"Here it goes." I muttered to myself as I opened the door to Paul's place.
"Sarenda is that you?" Paul ran to the door in a panic.
"Yeah, sorry for taking your truck." I apologized while handing him his keys.
"It's fine, I was worried that you would be dead. Ren was worried sick about you, she thought it was her fault that you ran out." With the mention of Ren, my mind went back to the kiss that we shared. How her soft lips crashed against mine and how they were trying to devour me whole. Damn could she kiss.
"I just needed time to myself. This whole talk of soul mates got to me." I explained while running a hand through my hair.
"I know it's a lot to take in Sare, but just give Ren a chance. I know that you love her and vice versa." My jaw clenched in irritation. Why is everyone fucking claiming that I'm in love with her? I'm well aware of the feelings I have for her, but that's none of any bodies business.
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The Life Of Sarenda Sitzer(DISCONTINUED)
ParanormaleI won't say that this story isn't cliché and to give it a chance. I'll just say that it's not my opinion of my own story that counts, but yours. If you believe that this story is predictable, then I can't say anything to change your mind. If it isn'...