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disintegrate

chapter three

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finally i stopped walking as i now stood directly in front of the "punk" crew.

not just the boy and the girl, but everyone's attention was geared towards me.

i coughed; clearing my throat; and spoke up.

"hi. i was just wondering if any of you could tell me if there's a furniture store in this mall."

my voice cracked a bit, and i mentally cursed to myself. i was usually pretty confident around people i didn't know. but for some reason i couldn't help but be nervous.

they all just stared at me; their expressions showing an emotion i was not familiar with.

they all just stared at me; silent.

my palms started to sweat. why weren't they answering me?

were they deaf?

mute maybe?

no, the girl had whispered something to the attractive boy just seconds ago.

i felt like a teacher that was being given the silent treatment by her class of unruly kindergartners.

it was like i was in a staring contest; but i knew i couldn't win; the odds weren't in my favor.

so i did the only thing that seemed reasonable.

i turned around and walked away.

i didn't know where i was going, what store I was walking into.

i just needed to get away from the rude group of delinquints.

i did absolutely nothing wrong and they should've answered me.

did i do something wrong though?

i wasn't thinking straight.

without thinking, i looked behind me and back to the group.

they all seemed to be whispering about something; every couple of seconds a different person looking up to meet my furious eyes.

were they talking about me? i thought to myself.

it seemed like it by the way they kept glancing in my direction.

i noticed the boy with the chocolate curls look up to me, but instead of looking back down and continuing to speak in a hushed tone like the others; his eyes stayed locked on mine.

like there was no key.

his face was just so captivating. there was not a single flaw.

he didn't seem to be emotionless like the others. he still had that cocky smirk plastered on his face.

And for some reason I found it really attractive.

As he continued to stare at me, hands in his dark navy trench coat, I took down my bun that was tied at the top of my head, and stared back.

I felt my hair fall down onto my neck and lower back, and moved my hand through it, slightly flattening my newly found knots.

as i did this, he licked his lips and his eyes widened.

i felt myself blush, and turned around so that my back was facing him now.

what was i doing?

what was i feeling?

why was i acting this way?

what was happening to me?

those were the questions i asked myself as i finally began to shop and do what i came here for.

and the answer i had to all of them.

i have absolutely no idea.

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hey everyone!

double update in one day yay haha

sorry this chapter was so short

it's really just a filler or like a filter

idek but i thought it was important to include

i hope you guys like it and dont forget; for the next update please get me to ATLEAST 10 votes and 5 comments? thanks!

STAY GUCCI NEVER BASIC

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