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Honestly, this was a coffee product yet again. Its not very complete but er...yeah! the coffee spree ran out and this was where everything stopped. If you do like it! Request for a part 2 andddd i'll consult more coffee beans and see if they have anything to say about this couple chemistry! I'm so worried...I hope I get this fantasy across :)

And for all you gorgeous fans of ANGEL AND DEMON THEME, a part two is coming out. I know a book was requested but i'll make it into a series thing :) So, look out!

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"Cuddling. Kissing. It's overrated." I mumbled, as I stabbed my fork into the remaining bits of burger on my greasy plate.

"What're you on about, Cailey?" My bestfriend asked glancing at me from behind her cellphone.
I grunted in fustration, and frowned as I dragged my lunch scraps over the grease before jabbing them in front of Sunset who had her face stuck to her phone screen.
The gorgeous brunette in front of me sighed, as she slapped her phone onto the table.
"Ugh. I hate this guy so much!" She growled into her salad, not even sparing me a glance.
"Are you even listening to me?" I whined, pouting at her forehead. She looked up after another long sigh, and curled her long plastic nails attached to her long slender fingers under her chin, before staring at me with impatience.
"Babes, you're just feeling guilty. For kissing half the guys in this school." My best friend shrugged, before offering a comforting smile. "It's not that bad."
"It's not that bad??" I snapped, biting the greasy lunch scrap off the tip of my fork.  Unsatisfying.
I threw my hands in the air angrily, before slapping them over my face and groaning.
"Are you hearing yourself?! How can that be, quote, unquote, not that bad??" At this point I was in the mood to just punch someone so their head went back into their body.
I snatched the cellphone that had caught sunset's attention again, and dropped it inside my A-cup bra. "Oops." I gasped sarcastically.
"Heyyyy!" The brunette snarled, shooting me her death stare.
"Listen to me Babes! I feel like a ho!" I whisper-screamed when I realised some of the juniors from the next booth glancing at us.
Rude. What's the point of getting a booth but still having people eavesdrop??
"Just give me back my phone! Denzel is about to text!" My girl friend hissed. I
returned my attention back to the brunette in front of me and pressed both my palms on the tabletop before leaning my body forward as if I was about to tell the biggest secret ever.
"Babes, I'm in a life crisis! I feel miserable!" I wailed in a whisper, starting to feel really upset.
"Chicka, calm your tits." Sunset sighed for the upteenth time that day and then took a noisy slurp of her frozen coke. " it's only half the school. Maybe no one remembers. Maybe no one cares."
"Ouch." I winced.
Sunset looked up, her brown eyes finally calm again as she stared into my grey ones.
"Not in a bad way. It's just, most of the guys you kissed has girlfriends technically making you the side chick. Not much of a chance for it to be a big thing. So just chillax, just keep your lips to yourself in future. Now, give me back my phone."
By this time I had my head on the table feeling like the shittiest person ever.
"Yeah you're right."
I sat back up and sucked in a deep breath. That breath was worth it. I thought as a new surge of energy filled my chest. A smile stretched upon my face, and I found myself grinning with gratitude for my best friend's advice. A buzz made a chill run down my spine and flicked the tips of my nipples straight.
"Gross!" I squawked, flinging the cellphone back to Sunset before we both giggled at what had happened.

Oh! If only I had listened to her...

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The blood rushed into my face as I crouched against the school wall, reminding myself to not breathe too loudly. My heart pummeled against my chest, and I curled into a ball, trembling with fear. The amount of adrenaline that ran through my body was overwhelming and my vision swayed as I tried looking around the corner. Darkness. It was eerily quiet and too dark.

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