A Moonlit Path To Love

Self-Love

Tricia's Point Of View :

Seattle's noon sun was forcing it's way to my eyes, and as my hazel magnetizing orbs opened, I found myself in the guestroom at Wesley's place. It was the same room where I had changed the previous day. I, just like any other teenager,grabbed my phone instantly after I woke up, to find one text message.

How dry!

Wes:
Hey Tricia, Good morning. I had to take an emergency flight and come to Virginia. My aunt hasn't been doing well. But Edward's at home. Please feel free to stay. I'll  be coming on Monday. Hope you have a great day.

Tricia:
I get it. Thank you so much. Have a great day :).

This means I'll have to stay in this house along with Edward. Great. Since it was the weekend, I was pretty sure that the authorities wouldn't be available in the college and I'll have to wait till Monday to get a room.

I couldn't just withdraw and disappear without Wesley being here because,he had been hunting for me all night. I would be very insolent of me if I had left in his absence.

And as for Edward, I just decided to ignore him by going out somewhere and returning only after he was asleep, which usually happens by ten.

Ohhh!!
Since when did I start remembering miniscule details about him?

I got in the shower and had mental conversations within my head, as to how I would argue if hell broke more loose between me and my friends. It was the weekend and I wasn't going to spend it with melancholy. Like duh.

As they say,to feel good, you just needed to fall in love with yourself. And I was ready to fall in love at first sight with myself , by looking good. Damn good.

So I pulled out my white tank top and paired it with a lavender pair of shorts. I tied my hair into a neat French braid, and used neon clips to hold my hair in place. I loaded my white Michael Kors handbag with cash, my card, a pair of Christian Dior reflector sunglasses. I blended my Naked 3 eyeshadows like an effing Queen.

I wrapped myself with a baby pink jacket, just in case it got cold. And there I was, like cotton candy.

Sweet enough to make you smile,  sweet enough to make you cringe.

I decided to head to Starbucks to get breakfast which was five minutes away and from there to the mall.

I couldn't find Edward anywhere downstairs, so I supposed he was still in his land of Nod. I haven't seen him ever since we had our kiss and our conversation. Anyways I was still happy not having him around. But I did feel something suspicious. Anyways, I proceeded to open the front door and I heard someone call my name out.

" Tricia...you haven't.. " it turned out to be Edward.

Great.

Here we go again.

" You see Edward,I  have a lot of shit goin on in my life right now. I wanna go out, spend my day, all by myself. Please do not come in my way for today atleast." I cut him off by blurting my heart out.

" Okay Okay. The laces in your sneakers aren't done properly. " he replied and then I realised how stupid of me it was to have assumed that he'd pester me.

" Thanks." I told sheepishly as I removed my sneakers and tied them properly. He had by then, launched his ass on the couch in the living room,sneakily staring at me while flipping pages of his magazine. I should say that was creepy.

I walked down to Starbucks to fill my grumbling tummy. I was kinda pissed though and all I needed was food and only food, to get rid of all that attitude.

" How are you doing babe? " I turned around, and to my horror, I found Jake standing behind me.

Fuck this shit.
God what kinda planet is this?

I hadn't texted or seen him ever since my kiss with Edward and this was beyond awkward. This was controversial. As controversial as Justin Beiber.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE

Hey folks,
How y'all doing?
Y'all I am legit askin pls reply lmao.

Love you babies 😘

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