Chp #1

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    "Maybe you really are a figment of my imagination, or maybe I'm lovestruck, either way, you've gotten me sprung"
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Elizabeth's Pov:

I woke up and saw him standing in front of me. His sparkling blue eyes were looking at me. I tried  looking away but his eyes caught mine and I looked deep into his eyes. His eyes were like a deep ocean to me and I was ready to drown just then he grabbed my hands so tightly, scared that I'll be gone in a jiffy.

I asked him to let me drown but he came closer and told me that he will never let me drown.

He was so close that I  could feel the warmth of his breath. We both were in kind of euphoria and all I wanted was the Time to be frozen like this forever.

He was accelerating himself towards me and there was only a tiny space between the two of us. I looked deep and further deeper just to have an idea of what was going in that beautiful head of his. But too engulfed in the moment the only thing I could understand was the proximity of two worlds colliding into one at any moment now. Too hard to leave and too hard to stay.

I had to know if he wanted me or it was all just for fun. I asked him about his motives but he kept on removing the distances between us. The moment our lips meet someone just shook me.

    "What the hell...?"

It was all a dream. Mom told me to wake up and get ready for the party.

I opened my eyes moaning and looked at the wall clock striking 5'o clock.

            "Holy Shit..!"

I growled and searched for my phone but it was like a Gryffindor's sword nowhere to be found. Finally found it, 27 messages and missed calls from Becky.

"Oh my God, I'm dead. She is going to eat me" I hurriedly jumped out of the bed and rushed towards the bathroom.

Brushed my teeth, took a bath, after applying a bit of makeup and fitting myself into a black dress I rushed towards the stairs just when I heard some voices coming from the dining room.

"Oh Shit, she is not going to leave me. I'm going to be dead. What should I do! I was just so invested in talking to myself and ramblinglord knows what, when not realizing that I am walking, I reached the dining room and...,

"Busted"

There she was "Miss Becky" the Life of party and might I say Boys, their heartbeat but for me a bitch and my best friend.

Scarcely, had I looked at her and realised, she was giving me those looks, those killing looks.

I knew what those looks meant, surely addressing me "See you later outside Elizabeth Taylor, you better watch your ass because I'm going to whip it hard"

I welcomed her and after a while, we both said goodbyes to my mom and left the house.

We were out of the house now, and reaching the garage just when she looked at me with those taunting eyes and I boldly told her that it was all because of her.

"You dropped me late last night and I couldn't sleep well" I whined.

She admitted her mistake and we both sat in the car. I asked her to drive as I was having a little bit of  headache because of the fact that I drank too much at the party last night.

She started the car and turned the radio on. Guess what? Smashing my ear was my favourite song

"Love me like you do, Lala Love me like you do, what are you waiting for"

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