Darya
“You practically ran from that wedding the first attempt I gave you.” he says while were in the car, he starts to drive to the nearest drive thru, he glances at a dusty box which is now in the back seat of hs car. I cringe at my hiding space. Well i wasnt hiddingit form him nessesacrly.
“Whats that?” he chage the conviction because i dont seem to want to open up abolut it. Something wired had all ways happened in theta howuse;
“A dusty box ” i states the obvious glancing at him,
“Well I gathered that much,'' he say, i look at his face wondering how on earth he is this arrogant. I meet her eyes and she looks away after a few seconds. But those seconds felt so long, so meaningful.
After that there is a dull in the car, as i type on my phone puling up my blog, I give a small smile to myself. Looking at the comments in my blogs.
We get some burgers and sit in the car staring into the sky, as i look at him studying the sky, he starts to count. Which i can nly presume to be the stars.
“23,” he say loudly another shiny dot in the sky brightly gleams, “24,” he turn to looking at me, his dark eyes scanning my face, as he finally makes eye contact with me. He stares hopley into my eyes, I look away.
“25,”
He drops me off home after the drive, butterflies deep from my soul fly to every part of my body, making me weak. As he issues my forehead goodnight.
A few days after that incident, he had reminded me to make sure I wore red or else. Everywhere in my body is telling me to go there, not wearing the colour he asks of me to what he would do. But another part is telling me to go, to see what and where this ball would lead me.
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Secrets Red Aloud: Mafias Undoing
RomansaDarya Ellis a young journalist. Curious and sweet. Confident but hides secrets in her path. She will do nothing but bring the truth to light. Almost anything to make a name for herself. She takes paths that lead her more into the story than she expe...
