All characters are 18 and high school seniors.
❥ Elizabeth Alardo craves power. She craves power over her school, and power over people. And soon, power over the nerd. With her Queendom being threatened, he couldn't come at a better time. Almost li...
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How could she think I'd want anyone other than her, when she's so perfect?
I can't help but admire her as she jogs back to her friends. I'm completely entranced by her mesmerizing presence.
"So that's who you like?" A sad looking Iju appears next to me, I didn't notice her till she spoke in a half joking manner. "That's who I have to compete against?"
"It's no competition." My voice came out colder than I intended but I don't care. My eyes travel back to Eliza, as she jumps around in her cheer uniform.
"I-" Iju stutters, "you're kinda creepy.."
I never minded her presence, she was just someone to talk to but now she's annoying me.
Should I just get rid of her?
Seeing Eliza jealous for once does feel amazing, like she cares. I can't wait to touch her soft skin and have her in my arms.
My baby seems to be annoyed by Iju, so I guess I'll just get rid of her since I can't get rid of Bradley or Aanya. She can handle them herself.
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My mind can never stay on one thing for too long, it always finds a way to drift back to Eliza. She's the epitome of perfection, from her radiance to her intellect. I want to be by her side as she achieves greatness.
Pictures no longer do it for me. They're nothing compared to the real thing. I can no longer hide my admiration, the things I would do for her go beyond human comprehension. To be near her, only that would be bliss.
I have made every effort to be perfect for her, I lost myself but I soon realized my true self is whom ever I am with her.
We're meant to be together, I just know it. My heart beats for her, I was created solely for her.
I missed her so much. I had to sneak in again.
Setting my shoes down, I silently hop down from the window.
She looked angelic and peaceful. Different from her usual hard "don't approach me" expression. I gently trace her soft cheek with my finger tips.
"Ivan." She suddenly moans.
My heart dropped. My hand froze. Butterflies in my stomach, a mix of dread and excitement. Did she just say my name?
Her thighs moved closer, rubbing together. A soft hum left her lips, her breath still soft.
She was still asleep.. she's dreaming about me..
Slowly, I lift the sleep mask off to check. Her eyes are still closed.
Reluctantly, i pulled my hand back. I had to remind myself that the first time should be with her in control.
I gently press my lips onto hers. Her lips just as inviting as our first kiss.
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Sorry for the short chapter. I've been feeling depressed and overwhelmed so I'm a little behind but I'll catch up. Thank you for being patient.
