I couldn't sleep that Sunday night. After the kiss and the way it made me feel... I was confused. I thought I had no feelings for Julian. That his attraction to me was merely one sided.Yet that kiss suggested otherwise.
Rolling unto my back, I looked up at the ceiling. Ugh, I don't know what to do now. Do I ignore what happened and what I felt? Do I try to pursue something, even though I know it will end in misery?
Getting up from my bed, I walked to my closet to get a bottle of water.
Why didn't I pick truth?
Everything Would've stayed normal if I'd chosen truth.
I just had to be different and pick dare!
Gulping down the water, I burped obnoxiously loud.
There really wasn't anything I could do. Aside from wait for the memories to fade. I'm sure Julian had already gotten over the incident. He's probably used to getting kissed.
Maybe it felt good because I hadn't been kissed in years.
Whatever it was I needed to sleep. So I crawled back into my bed and threw the blankets over my body. Then I reached across and turned the lights off. Finally, I fell asleep with thoughts of Julian's lips haunting my dreams.
■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■
Then, after a regular boring Monday... Tuesday came around.
I had just finished my Accounting lecture and was supposed to meet my friends for lunch. Yet I had already decided to skip lunch with them. I just couldn't afford to see Julian again, atleast not until I sorted my feelings out.
The kiss was engraved in my memory and I couldn't get the feeling of his lips out of my head.
So I was planning to hide in the school's library until I felt like going home. It was a massive building, so it would be hard to find me if Gideon or Victoria came looking. I just wanted to be alone for a while.
Finding a seat in the back of the library, I picked up a random book and started reading. My phone was on DnD and my location was off. I was serious about avoiding the whole situation.
Which I knew wasn't the right thing to do right now. However, I could care less about communicating my feelings. I'd much rather read the random Pirate story I had picked up than talk to anyone.
Yet fate had other plans.
"Hey, excuse me" someone voiced.
Which made me look up to meet a pair of blue eyes.
It was a Guy around my age, dressed in a white t-shirt and blue jeans. He was smiling in a warm manner and he had a book in his hand. He gave that boy next door vibe and I raised my brow at him.
Why was he at my table when there were many others available?
"I'm Tatum, I just saw you reading alone and thought we could keep each other's company " he explained, his warm smile never wavering.
Oh...
Oh no...
"I'm sorry, I read alone but thanks for the offer though" I replied, trying my best to be nice.
He seemed at bit disappointed but he hid it well.
"Cool cool, no pressure" he spoke as he raised a hand to wave as he left.
I was surprised by how gracefully he took the rejection. He seemed like a sweet guy but I just wasn't interested. Sighing as I got back to my reading, I didn't realize someone else was approaching.
YOU ARE READING
To Believe In Love
ChickLitLove wasn't real, atleast not in Damelia's mind. So she made it her priority to avoid romance at all cost. Rejecting every guy that dared to challenge her belief. Yet it seemed there was just one person in her way. Julian Black... She hadn't cared...