A/n: New year is tomorrow for me here in Singapore. I don't celebrate but good luck for 2017!
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Her eyes were red the next day when we met up for breakfast. There were dark semicircles under her eyes. Her blue eyes were dull and full of sadness.
I wonder why?
Her hair is wild under the beanie she is wearing. Her voice was cracking and raspy. She kept sniffling and coughing. Her skin is paler.
"What do you want to eat, Vicky?" Issaac asked her.
"I'll just get hot tea," her lips were moving but her voice could barely be heard.
"Is she OK?" Alex asked Kenneth.
"No. She is sick," Kenneth told us.
Rochelle came down from our hotel room. She kissed me good morning and sat next to me. She places her bag and stood up to order breakfast.
"Ew! What happened to her?" Rochelle exclaimed when she saw Victoria.
"Shut up. She's sick!" Narelle glared at her.
"Whatever," I heard Rochelle muttered and sat back on her seat.
Victoria stood up and left KFC. Her friends ran after her.
"Did I say something?" Rochelle asked no one in particular.
"Baby? Are you OK?" Rochelle's sandpaper voice drilled my ears.
"I'm OK," I nodded at her.
"Well? Are you ready? Let's go. The others will leave without us. Though, I don't mind," She seductively purred and sat on my lap.
"Let's get going," I stood up quickly and she got off my lap.
"Fine," She huffed and we left the room.
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𝖣𝖠𝖸𝖣𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖬 𝖠𝖶𝖠𝖸 ⊰ jack barakat ⊱
أدب الهواةALL TIME LOW OWN TIMELINE [JACK BARAKAT x OC] Jack once had a daydream of his dream girl. When they meet, he totally forgot that he was even thinking of her but he knows she looks so familiar.
