Chapter 7- WOAH

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Irie

Every day in Therslomau is a dream. It's full of life and new places to discover, like how Hailey and I discovered a secret room in the library.

Hah classic.

A secret room in a library NO ONE had found.

It wasn't much of a secret room, a small door that was blocked by the book cart. It looked pretty obvious but no one probably thought of moving the cart and open the door. Or maybe they did. We'll never know. I love going through doors that looked normal at plain sight but lead to a different word behind it.

Me? Stay curious? Never.

The room was small and empty, it was almost like Harry Potter's room under the stairs, the perfect reading corner. Although I'd rather not risk getting stuck in there.

I went back home for winter break, I didn't see Kyle in almost 3 weeks now. My brother paid a visit from Italy, he studies sociology and goes to university in Venice. It was nice to see him again after almost half a year of not being in each other's company. We caught up with the new life outside of NorthTown, I was happy to see my brother doing good. He's very attached to mum, so he was very clingy with her for the whole 2 weeks of the holidays.

Uni started a few days and assignments started to pile up, I'm struggling to schedule my time to finish them. I have work due in 2 months; Hyper realistic sketches of sixty two random items. It felt oddly specific to draw sixty two random objects but it was worth a good grade so I need to work fast. But my professor is way too much of a perfectionist, he spots even the tiniest mistakes no human would pay attention to, it's obvious how almost half the class dropped it.
It's not a mandatory subject anyway, I still have the chance to drop it but I enjoy making myself suffer.

3 weeks drifted since by UniVerse Vibes, I saw Flynn and Shane the other day near the gardens filming something. I didn't want to interrupt them but they did see me and waved a smile. There's an undeniable charm between those two.

Kicking off the day productively, I thought to spend a few hours at the library to finish my remaining assignments for Art History. I was so lost in thought about my heap of assignments, I collided onto a wall where I thought was the doorway.

"Sorry. Are you okay?"

The wall can talk?

I peaked out from beneath my hands to meet the eyes of Kyle.
Wait- DID HE DYE IS HAIR BLOND?!?!

Tingles went down my spine at the sight of seeing a Blond Kyle. He looked so perfect, his piercing eyes, full luscious lips, defined jawline, sharp eyebrows that left me momentarily wordless.

Greenland's jacket draped his broad shoulders, a white shirt hugging his muscular figure, classic black jeans completed the look, topped off with sneakers that embodied the essence of campus cool.

I was admiring him so much, I delayed my response to his question.

Am I okay? No.

Every ounce of sanity was leaving my body at the sight of this man, the thought that I once dated him, (even back then he was fine as hell) I was fighting the devil on my shoulder to not kiss him right here.

"Ye- yes. I am. Sorry I wasn't looking where I was going" I was stuttering, struggling to make full sentences like a baby who's just learning how to talk.

"Haha that's okay." He chucked

His voice melted me like butter the way it always did.

Our awkward hug that night was still looping in my mind, honestly I wanted that hug to last even longer. He always gives the best hugs no matter what and I really did miss it way more than I had imagined.

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