06 | 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬

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𝚂 𝙸 𝚇

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𝚂 𝙸 𝚇

THE SCENT OF BODY ODOUR GREETS ME AS I STEP ONTO THE YELLOW BUS. There's a biology field trip today, and I was reluctant to go but Alice convinced me. Alice gets pulled into a vision whilst we walk onto the bus, I can tell from her slight change in feelings and she giggles.

Her golden eyes turn to look at me. "Sit here Jasper, I'll go up the back." She says and practically pushes me onto the seat. I shrug it off and Alice goes skipping towards the back of the bus, giggling.

I can hear Tallulah talking with her best friend before they go onto separate buses. She makes her way into this one, her curls bouncing over her shoulders as she walks down the aisle, scanning her eyes to find any empty seats.

Her eyes lock on me and a smile grows on her lips. She sits herself down beside me. "Hey," she says and turns to me with a smile. "Hey, how was Chicago?" I ask her and she smiles at me, a small pink hue on her cheeks.

"It was good, I know the dances anyway, we just needed to work on the duo stuff." I nod along with her words, recalling how Rosalie was interested in her dance.

"Rosalie's interested. She loves ballet, she finds it beautiful." I say and her eyes widen slightly. "Oh? Does she? I could get her tickets if she wants? And you, and your siblings if you want?" She offers and I smile. She's so kind to me.

"You don't have to do that." I say to her but she stops me with a large smile. "I want to, and besides, I've got to make sure my friends and their siblings have the best seats." I smile at her, but the word she used makes my chest sting slightly from an unfamiliar pain.

"Do you want to meet them?" She looks slightly confused and I chuckle. "My siblings. You already know Alice and Rosalie, do you want to meet the rest?" She nods her head rapidly, a large smile on her face.

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Tallulah's dark eyes are locked on a singular rose whilst mine are on her. She finds it beautiful but also alone, I can tell in her emotions. "Roses are beautiful." She calls out softly and I stare at her. "They have to be one of my favourite flowers, them and tulips- Oh! And Dahlia's too." She rambles and I chuckle, smiling at her.

Just being around her is enough to make me smile. An unknown feeling is tingling through me, and it's growing every time I'm with her. "You like flowers?" I ask and she nods. "Love them. They're so beautiful." She sighs slightly but smiles. No flower can rival her in beauty, nothing can.

"What about you? Do you like flowers." I shrug slightly. They've never interested me, I find them boring. They don't live for long and die quite quickly. "What? You don't like flowers?" She asks me in shock with wide eyes. "Oh my gosh." She whispers and takes in a breath, letting out a half-sigh, half-chuckle.

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