Astoria
"Astoria! Aim at the target!!" her skating coach yelled loudly, I set down your tired arms at her side.. ice skating while doing archery was troublesome, or even exhausting. "yes, coach." you mumbled, it was so tiring; especially when your coach shouts at you "Over! Over!" I wish that I could just tape her mouth and dump her into a lake, Coach Brooke was that annoying. I walked over to the seats and gulped down my water bottle, Sweat drips off my forehead, I groaned as I lazily get up form my knees and skated over to the rink. The ice slashes as my skates cut through, As I came close to the target, I fixed my posture and aimed perfectly! "Finally Astoria!" Coach Brooke called, Damn well you felt proud. I grinned wide, my dimples curved as I'd exhaled deeply, I rushed through the seats, rushing to get home.. I couldn't stand to be with Coach anymore. She pissed me off too much, I slipped on my hoodie.. Finally. The light poles shone down on me, my hair gleaming. I stared down at my phone as I fixed my archery bag with my skates in, hung over my shoulder. I unlocked my college dorm and trudged in, I let out a muffled exhale as I fell on top my comfy bed, I snuggled in.. It felt so warm and soft, I could sleep in it forever.. My roommate, Alice sneaked in and jumped on top of me, "shit!.. My god. Alice, you scared me!!" I cried, Alice just laughed "I had too!" Alice and I met in childhood, we've been best friends ever since.. Alice does Violin and the piano, I must admit, She's super skilled! I had the other bed while Alice had the other one, We were siblings by heart.
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𝘙𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘓𝘶𝘴𝘵
RomanceAstoria An irresistible goddess wrapped gently under an angel's cloth, waiting to be unfolded by her true love, As graceful as a swan, as alluring as an aphrodisiac Dreaming about love, not realizing it was right beside her Dante A mysterious, deat...
