His eyes finally met mine. I couldn't help but give him the 'let go of my chin before I stab you with the sissors that is lying on my table' look but he didn't seem to comprehend my 'look'. So instead I grabbed his hands and pulled it away from my chin. As I desperately tried to pull it away, his fingers did not seem to budge so with all the little strength I had within me, I gripped on to his fingers and pulled it away. I sighed in relief. But the aftermath was excruciatingly painful. I could feel as if my chin was bleeding. No joke. "Sorry again", I exaggerated on 'again'. "I couldn't help but feel flabbergasted right?", hoping that he would answer me. "Who wouldn't? I am sorry to interrupt your privacy and please stop doing that weird face it creeps the hell outta me", he finally answered by pleading. "You know, I find you kind of dim-witted to be very honest. How can one not apprehend my 'let go of my chin before I stab you with the sissors that is lying on my table' look?", "But for all that I definitely know that you're weird," he responded. Which made me gagged.
Then, I realised why he hasn't made his absence. So I pushed him towards where he originally came from. "OUT," I shrieked as he didn't budge. Being a total blur head, I forgot that my parents are still in the living room. I instantaneously heard footsteps coming towards my door. I felt the sudden rush to push him out of the window. I reckoned that he could hear the footsteps making its way to my door and he climbed out of my window and up he went. The sound of the door creaking startled me. "Giselle, do you know that it is already quater to ten? Don't you have the sense of urgency to be quiet at this time? I believe you have and don't make me-" my mom stopped for a quick breath. "Sorry, I was just practicing my script for drama," desperately hoping that she found that excuse reasonable. She hesitated for a brief moment and nodded her head and closed my door silently. I sighed in relief and looked out of my window and he was nowhere to be seen. The series of unexpected events made my stomach churned. I looked out of my window and the stars were still beaming in the starlit sky. truly bedazzling.
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stars dwelled in us
RomanceHas the stars answered your prayers? Have you felt like you were never enough? Have you felt like you needed someone to answer all your questions that were left unanswered?
