"and i found love where it wasn't supposed to be
right in front of me, talk some sense to me."
2.1.2020
God is enormous because if it weren't for him, I would be ripping my head off right now.
Flora has been a literal pain in the balls since waking up this morning. She's been teasing me anytime she gets the chance, and when I try something, she says she's not in the mood.
Which is entirely okay, only if she wasn't fucking lying through her teeth.
I don't know what she wants from me, but I'm genuinely thinking of leaving this coffee shop and getting my ass to the restroom to fix the problem she caused.
"So Steven said he should be getting there around seven," Flora looks up from her phone. "That gives us a whole hour to decorate."
I shift uncomfortably in my seat, and I nod.
"Are you okay?" She asks, and I nod again, not wanting to talk, scared of what sound would come out of my mouth.
Her foot touched my leg, and a moan left my mouth accidentally.
"Are you done with your food?" I ask impatiently.
"I am, but I want to order something else. We should bring Steven something," Flora smiles, and I roll my eyes.
"I'll make him a coffee at home," I say, getting up from my chair. "Ready?" I ask, holding my hand out for her to grab.
She takes my hand and stands up. I put my hand on her back, guiding her to the exit.
I open the passenger door, and I urge Flora to get in. Once she does, I close the door and rush to the driver's side, turning the engine on and driving home.
I stopped at a red light, and I gripped the wheel hard, looking straight ahead, while Flora kept singing the lyrics of whatever song was playing on the radio.
Her hand goes to my thigh, and I tense under her touch, not caring about how embarrassing I look, whimpering and grinding on my seat every time she touches me.
"I can't believe you're throwing a costume party in February," she teases.
"Not everyone is as lucky as you," I say coldly.
"Are you using the same costume you used for my party last year?" She asks, her thumb rubbing circles on my thigh.
"Yes," I smile.
"Boring," she gags as her hand leaves my thigh.
"What are you dressing up as? Or did you forget to get a costume again?"
"I'm dressing up as Mia from The Princess Diaries," she smiles widely.
I laugh loudly, Flora turning to look at me and furrowing her eyebrows. "Oh... you are serious,"
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Scream [H.S AU]
Misteri / Thriller☠︎ PSYCHOLOGICAL THRILLER ☠︎ 𝘰𝘣·𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴 (𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘣) 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘱𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 (𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦) 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵. Flora Gray, a well-known det...