Out of Control ~Oreo~

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It felt like heaven, let me tell you. Of course it had been my first kiss, but I didn't think it would be that exhilarating. The moment his lips touched mine, I tumbled down a roller coaster of emotions. Let me tell you, it was quite the bloody hell of all coasters. I couldn't stop. The panic released from my body as I took his kiss. Only a millisecond afterwards did he release, and I got to see those bright blue eyes of his again.

It brought joy to my heart to just sneak a glance at his irises, the perfect shade of sky blue--my new favorite color, of course.

The tingle in my stomach was still there, but it felt strangely heavenly. A dreamy smile slowly slithered up my face. Did I love him? Maybe, or possibly yes. Sharp jabs in my head seemed to say no, but at the same time I could feel sweetness on my tongue, and an airy feeling at my toes. It was almost as if gravity was bound to turn, lifting me off my feet.

My heart quickly panged yes.

Bloody hell, was it true?

All went well once I shook the feeling from my thoughts. Drake flopped onto his bed and started to study his book--on Bill Ciphers or something?--and I dropped on my own. Hastily, I flipped the maroon velvet blankets over my shoulder and snuggled in tight. I didn't even care that dried blood was making quite a mess on my face. All that mattered was him; Drake.
I sunk deep into my owl-feather pillow, downy as a cloud. A small part of me told me to speak to Drake, but I decided not. He seemed to indulged in his Big Book of Bill (that is what I am calling it from now on) to say even a word.

But before drifting off on my small raft to dreamland, without a warning, Drake snapped his book tight--making quite the racket--and waltzed to my side of the room. He gave me a quick peck on the cheek before whispering, "Oreo, you're the light to my darkness."

And with that high note, I fell quickly into dreamland. Or should I say; onto Robyn.

Reality melted into pure whiteness. The soft brown of my dorm became a wisp of light, as did the exotic paintings that lined the walls. Drake disappeared in a flash with his bed, covers and all. Soon enough, I was falling through pure white.

"AUUUGHH!" I screamed, "SOMEONE HELP ME! I THINK I'M GOING TO TOSS MY BISCUITS!"

Faster than light I plummeted--I could feel my body dissolving, I was falling so quickly. Orbs of glowing spheres pelted on my face--and it hurt, let me tell you. It felt as if electric hail was pounding on my cheeks. Not very pleasant if you ask me. My limbs almost turned to light, it felt, until my savior--also known as my conscience--saved my fall.

In all her pure white glory and glowing smile, I fell right on top of my mind. You'd think your mind would be quite soft, considering it was a big ball of pink goo. My suspicions were wrong, it seemed. Robyn was slender and bony, quite pointy, if you ask me.

"Ow! Bloody hell!" I cried as the two of us toppled to the ground.

Robyn immediately fluttered up from her spot, sprouting two radiant white wings to assist. Her platinum hair flittered in the slight breeze her wings produced, her icy eyes illuminated with joy. She flashed a brief but blinding smile before snatching my arm and whipping me up. I gave her a grin in return.

"Hullo, Robyn dear! Just letting you know--you're very bony."

Robyn gave a small laugh, one that sounded of church bells. Another one of her all-famous flashy grins was received. Ah, how they blinded me. I still love them, though.

"Oh Oreo, what brings you to my domain? This day just keeps getting better and better!" Robyn bubbles with delight.

"Didn't you summon me?" I asked, confused.

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