Tricia's point of view
We left our conversation under the stars, pretty much under the stars. I felt certain conversations are best when left incomplete.
After Edward proceeded to his room, I spent some time pondering upon what had just happened. Moreover, I could easily feel my two best friends caring less about me. And it wasn't just an assumption. It was intuition. I've always trusted the vibes and I am sure as hell that energy doesn't lie. We were drifting apart, which each of us individually knew already, though nothing was intentional. Time, they say, was truly a mastermind.
Nothing lasts forever.
Though I really hope, that this stage of drifting away doesn't lasts forever either.
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The next morning,
" Wake up, wake up,wake up. " I heard in a voice that was similar to the croaking of a frog while I felt a hand gently tapping my cheek, good enough to irritate me in the morning.
" Get the fuck off. " I screamed.
" Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up." I heard the same annoying noise but this time I felt something pulling my hair with the innocent intention of irritating me.
" God Edward, why the fuck are you pissing me off to a whole another level in the morning? " I said somehow managing to get up.
I couldn't care less about him being in the same room, and that's something that has never happened. But I was too drowned in my post dream analysis that I didn't care.
After I had my shower in the guest bathroom,I laid my eyes on a blue t-shirt that was kinda tossed on the bed. I presumed that I was supposed to wear that shirt for college today as I had none of my clothes. I thought of pairing it with the same bottom that I wore yesterday.
So I pulled myself through the t-shirt, and Iooked at myself on the mirror.
You look like a typical tomboy.
Gosh, Look at your pale eyes Tricia , and your tangled hair.
Remember the day, you dropped your Naked 3 pallette and didn't even care to bother?
Karma at it's finest.
I was really hoping that I don't see any of the people who know me well in college. I just didn't want to be noticed.
Ohh honey!
The one you want to notice you is gonna drive you today.
Shut up!
NOOOOOO!!!
After having the very encouraging and enthusiastic conversation with my inner voice, I got down the stairs just to have Wesley waiting on me.
" Heyy! "
" Hey. Was waiting on you. It's high time we start to college."
" Sure. Umm.. Where's Edward? " I asked involuntarily.
" he's left already. He's got a project to work on." he replied with a smile though that was a smirk. I ain't gonna let that innocent face fool me.
" Okay peeps. We should start going." I said as we walked out through his front door and making our way to his car. Near his car, there was the GMC Yukon which was kinda damaged. And yes, that badboy was responsible for all of this.
On our way to college, we listened to some music. We also talked about how his dates with Clara had been. Wesley was like "Prince Charming" in real life.
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A Moonlit Path To Love
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