"Across the Miles of Love" is a teen romance novel that explores the transformative power of love amidst the challenges of distance and the clash of two distinct worlds. Set against the backdrop of a picturesque boarding school nestled in the Englis...
It's finally Saturday night, and the atmosphere at Lakeside is charged with anticipation. Tonight marks the night of the Lakeside Bar, and the air is thick with a blend of excitement and uncertainty. Throughout the week, I've successfully distanced myself from Luke, a deliberate choice that may have left him wondering if I harbor resentment. The truth is, it's all for his benefit—or so I hope he understands.
As the evening descends, a mysterious note finds its way to my dorm. A message hints at a rendezvous with a mystery man at the bar. A knowing smile tugs at my lips; there's no doubt in my mind that this figure is none other than Zach. The prospect of meeting him tonight sends a surge of excitement through me, and I can't help but feel a flutter of anticipation as I prepare for the mysteries that Lakeside Bar might unveil.
In the Uber on our way to Lakeside Bar, Juliet captures the excitement of the moment by snapping pictures of me. "I'm obsessed with your outfit today," she exclaims.
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I can't help but feel a surge of confidence as I glance down at the frilly pink cardigan that my mum had gifted me before I embarked on this journey to Lakeside.
Juliet, always the observant friend, catches on to my anticipation. "Are you excited to see Zach?" she asks, a knowing grin playing on her lips.
"I've never been so excited," I confess, the thrill of the impending meeting with Zach coursing through me. The Lakeside Bar, with its promise of music, mystery, and perhaps a touch of romance, beckons, and I can't help but feel that tonight holds the potential to unravel the enigmatic threads that have woven themselves into the fabric of my Lakeside experience.
The Uber drops us off at the Lakeside Bar, and a sense of anticipation hangs in the air. However, upon arrival, an unexpected twist unfolds—Zach is nowhere to be seen. The initial excitement gives way to a perplexed glance exchanged between Juliet and me.
"So where's your mystery man?" Juliet quips, her curiosity evident.
As if on cue, a voice breaks through the chatter. "He's right here." I turn around, and to my astonishment, it's Luke, holding a bouquet of roses.
As we find a quiet corner, he takes a deep breath and speaks with a sincerity that catches me off guard. "Belle, can we talk?" I nod, unsure of what to expect. "I don't want us to just be friends," he confesses, his words carrying a weight of genuine emotion. "I really like you."
I open my mouth to respond, but he gently requests, "Please, just let me speak." Luke's earnestness takes the forefront as he continues, "You're gorgeous. I love the way your eyes light up when you're happy. I love what you're wearing." His compliments linger in the air, and I find myself torn between the unexpected warmth of his sentiments and the lingering anticipation of Zach's presence.
As I stand there, contemplating Luke's heartfelt confession, the reality sinks in that Zach hasn't made an appearance. Today was supposed to be the day I made a choice, a decision that now seems muddled by the unexpected turn of events. I find myself torn between Luke, who's standing before me with roses, and the allure of Zach, who's yet to materialise.
