The things I would do to kiss her plump lips.

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by ayloni

by ayloni

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I studied her body as she laid on her back. Her phone's screen brightness was the only light shown in her room.

If only I could see who was making her smile as she read text messages on her phone. If only I knew, the things I would do. The things I would do to kiss her plump lips. The things I would do to be in her bed, cuddling her. Oh, the things I would do.

The only thing that sucks is that she has no idea who I am. Only who I was. She has no memory of me whatsoever. Last time I saw her beauty was a few years ago. We were in year six, we were close friends. Sammy came a ruined it all. Samuel will pay also. I laughed wickedly at my evil thoughts. Quickly regretting it as I saw her head turn and look around to find who made the noise. I ducked and made myself unnoticeablem.

She had a look of fright on her face when she saw no one, still clutching tightly to her phone.

The phone's screen lit up once again and her expression changed. It changed to happiness. It changed to love?

Jesus, I would kill to be in that lucky person's position right now. Kill.

I was crazy for her, and she was crazy for me. I know she is. And if she's not, ask me in a few weeks. When she will literally be crazy for me.

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Sorry for short chapter. :///

254 words.

October 15, 2015.

10:12 p.m