[ Our Unspoken Affection (for each other) ]
The sarcastic, humorous, and intelligent,
Orchid Martin returns after a year of traveling
with her sister, Cara, at their hometown, Kansas
City. Drama awaits at Park Hill South HS, when
her old friends...
[ i suggest listening to the song I inserted ^^ cuz well, why not :) ] Can't Help Falling In Love - cover by Haley Reinhart
Chapter 1 = » The return of the one and only, Orchid Martin « =
Orchid's POV:
As I walked along Park Hill South HS, I inhaled the heavy, damp air that filled our main hallways and what kept the students and the staff from dying horribly.
Silently, I slowly observed my surroundings, trying to figure out who I should bother with my presence first, until I narrowed my eyes at one familiar-looking human. My glistening almond-shaped, innocent "earthy" green eyes widened as one certain person caught my attention out of everyone and everything surrounding my body; Tyler.
Everything else in my mind collapsed, like it just jumped on a plane, or a goddamn boat, and said, "SEE YA, MOTHAFUCKA!"
Tempted to run for my life and just embrace the living daylights out of the statuesque man standing about 15 metres away from me, I turn my head to face the other way to grasp myself, realizing I was obviously not thinking straight. Everything about him made my body shiver as if I was in frickin' Antarctica; like my whole life depended on him.
All the moments we've had gradually entered my mind, making me oblivious to the fact that I was completely lost in thought, and that he suddenly appeared right in front of me, out of nowhere.
Shit, am I dreaming? Anxious and frozen, the only thing my mouth could come up with to save me from this perpetual, and absolutely horrid nightmare was;
"Those are fake glasses!" I exclaimed, nervously.
"No! Really?" He chuckled softly with just the right amount of sarcasm, raising his right eyebrow.
Embarassed, I try to apologize for being inattentive, but all that my face brought out was a puny smile.
"Quiet now, are we?" He smirked, in a probable, sexual way.
"Damn, where'd the Orchid with the witty remarks, sarcastic responses, and the, 'oh so great' humorous speeches, go?" He yelled with emphasis in each word he had used to describe me, in a very poetic manner.
Once again, I quote Tyler Collins' words, the 'oh so great' Orchid Martin was unsurprisingly frozen. Nostalgia hit me like a truck. Almost immediately, my mouth forms a puny O-shape, causing me to let out a quiet gasp. I furrow my eyebrows in disappointment; not with Tyler, but with myself. Letting your feelings control you never does you any good.
All I could think about was running away. Ironic though, because I didn't want to run away from him; I wanted to run away from myself. Busy thinking about the unforgettable shit life has thrown me over the past year, I couldn't help but just feel the need to isolate myself from anyone or anything; even if that means leaving Tyler in a state of confusion or worry.
Tyler's POV:
Confused, I let my curiosity and my emotions get the best of me. Before Orchid could even make the slightest move, I grasped onto her wrist, unwilling to set her free. Still holding on, I would've thought that she had realized already that I'm stronger than her.
"Orchid-" I mumbled; before I could complete my sentence, she suddenly cuts me off.
"Tyler" She whispered gently- too gentle, even.
"Um.. I really need to go." The complex, alluring woman who I thought I knew, continued, finishing her sentence with a profound sigh.
After a couple seconds, she yanked her now, swollen wrist from my tenacious grip. More perplexed than ever, all I could get myself to do was stand there in a sea of people and shake my head in disbelief. Questions waiting to be answered arose in my mind. What the fuck? Her first day back, and she already creates a brief, but memorable scene. People were exchanging looks, sending and receiving texts, and distributing frantic and muffled whispers about what had just occurred.
"God, do these people even have a life?" Silence. Oh god-shit-fucking-damn.
"Ha-ha-ha.. WHOOPS" I laughed, forcedly and humorlessly, disregarding the fact that I've just insulted a whle crowd.
"DING DING. Oh look, there goes the bell!"
Without hesitation, I immediately exit through the crowd of people surrounding me heading towards the nearest classroom I could locate.
The fuck did I get myself into? Panting, I approach one of the wooden desks to position my body and sit down.
"Tyler?" A familiar, faint voice mumbled.
= » The return of the one and only, Orchid Martin « =
End of Chapter 1
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A/N Sorry for the short chapter, lol, I intended it to be short just to leave y'all in sort of a cliffhanger?? Don't worry, the usual length of each chapter will be about 2 or 3 times longer than this. Also, I apologize if this one's really choppy or shitty?? I have no excuse for that one except that I'm not experienced AT ALL. Okayy that's it. Thanksss :)
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