No lust, just love.
Hamani was sixteen turning seventeen & lived in the suburbs. She was excited to get more freedom after the incident that happened on her birthday 1 year ago,this year will be 2 years. She meets Zyra, who is from a different font...
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Hamani
"Please" i whined "Zyra" I moaned
"Class is over princess" Zyra mumbled. I completely got startled,"relax it's just me, you okay?" She asked me rubbing my back.
What the actual heck was that dream. Definitely knew what it was but why at this exact moment. "I'm okay, a-all good".
That was obviously a lie. I just hope I didn't say anything out loud.
"you sure? Cause you were calling me in your sleep" Zyra stated, I feel very embarrassed. I wanna disappear.
"Mhm" I hummed trying not to say anything else.
For some reason my legs weren't moving. This is literally at the worst possible time.
It happened before because of shock,but this was an other type of shock. Calling for help is the last thing I wanna do.
"I can't move" I muttered, she looked at me confused. "In what sense is that?"
Sighed loudly before responding, "my legs, I can't move them" I admitted. Her face fell into an amusement expression," you want me to carry you" she chuckled.
"Yes I'm being dead serious" I fixed my tone. This was such a random situation.
Zyra grabbed my bag & put it on.
She carried me holding the back of my thighs & my arms wrapped around her neck for more support.
I usually would not let anyone touch me like this, Zyra just happened to be around.
It was my last option, did I really mind it? Not all because we basically already kissed before.
She was just the only person I would let touch me like that,except my friends.
"Are you okay?" The teacher asked on our way out. "She's fine she just fell asleep" Zyra lied.
When I tell you I was hiding my face. I buried my face inside the crook of her neck.
We got inside the hallway. It wasn't really hard to hide my face because of my hair covering my face & my hood on.
I saw a couple people "awwwing" from the back. Still couldn't see the front tho.
Zyra's touch on me felt soft, her body temperature was warm.
This made me wanna fall asleep in her arms. But I had to stay awake.
We made it to English class, Ms Layla looked at us weirdly. "Is she alive?" Her face scrunched up.
I lifted my head up,"I'm very well alive" I adjusted myself.
