Living is bizarre but what else could it be? It can be spent living in sorrow, living in mourn, living in anything but in all living is only living...
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Chapter Twenty Three.
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Violet's POV
No matter how much I tell myself I am not falling for Drew, I still know I am lying.
For a week now, Drew and I have been roommates. Roommates. Yeah. I didn't even know that could be possible but here we are. Laying in separate beds, reading books, and trying to not exchange glances with one another. It's pretty hard to not look at him though.
Every time I try to look away I feel like he is looking at me and when I look at him, he is indeed looking back at me.
"Stop," I say to him, "I need to work on this."
I was referring to the project. I was reading a couple of music books I bought at the store. I don't know what he is doing his on but I know that I need to start on mine.
He shrugs,"sorry. I can't stop looking at you."
"DO YOU BELIEVE IN MAGIC IN A YOUNG GIRLS HEART!! HOW THE MUSIC CAN FREE HER WHENEVER IT STARTS!!"
I groan and push the alarm off on my cell phone.
I pull the covers away from my body and flip over to get myself up. I look over and see Drew is out of his bed. I get up fully and walk to the bathroom. I open the door because I thought he might be brushing his teeth like he always does but he isn't there as well.
"Drew where did you go?" I practically just ask myself since he obviously isn't in the room with me.I walk to the door and I am about to turn the knob when the door opens.
Drew pears in and smiles at me.
I shake my head, "I am utterly sorry. I didn't mean to-"
He puts his hand up to make me stop so I shut my mouth at once.
He nods me over to look past the half open door and so i do. He opens it fully and reveals a plater of food.
"You brought breakfast? Oh gosh. You didn't have to do that? I could have just went down and got something myself," I say to him with a smile.
Drew shrugs and walks in fully to put down the food. He sets it on the table and I sit down on one of the chairs.
"No really it was very kind of you," I say to him.
He takes the wrapping off of one of the circular objects and it is a breakfast biscuit.
