She never knew it'd turn out like this.
After all those times they spent, she still never actually knew him that much. And he loved mysteries so much that he became one.
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I kept on staring at the exquisite woman before me. My own reflection.
"Mirror mirror on the wall," I chanted as I brushed my long silky chestnut hair, "I am sexy, screw you all."
I put on a little lip gloss and tied my hair into a ponytail with a red ribbon. In an attempt to at least look clean for school.
Hair? Check. Uniform? Check. Face? Check.
We have our uniforms, but we're also allowed to wear other types of outfits, just not the ones that are too revealing.
Currently, my outfit of the day is a pair of mid blue ripped jeans with a dark blue converse sneakers. At the top portion, I decided on going with a grey Adidas pullover sweatshirt. Overall, a simple look.
"Hey there, beautiful." I winked at the babe before me. I try to laugh at my own jokes but somehow I can't. Everyone knows I'm hilarious. I'm making a joke right now.
"Zeille! Food's ready!"
I took my iPhone with me and went down to the kitchen to eat the delicious breakfast mom prepared for me this morning. Broccoli and Cheddar Twice-Baked Potatoes with a little bowl of Salad as its side dish, Parmesan French Toast, Breakfast Quesadillas and Breakfast Burritos, Cheesy Bacon and Egg Breakfast Bombs, and my favorite, Herb Baked Eggs! All in one table, mwah. Justo perfecto. Now all I need is a hottu doggo.
Finally, a good breakfast for a good morning. I could eat all of these in 30 seconds. And sharing is not caring. Don't you dare separate my bond with my food. It's mine and mine means mine only.
I'm sorry if you think I'm possessive, but hey, it's food. So sorry not sorry.
I took a glass of juice from the refrigerator to cool down before munching on the heaven before me. I said a glass of juice, not gas the Jews.
Munching, chewing, swallowing, hyperventilating and many more. I cannot discuss about this furthermore for the reason that I do not want to hurt your feelings deeper than it already is.
In the middle of my Happy Land, I heard a ring coming from my phone. I picked it up without even looking at the caller's number and put it on my ear. I like not putting names on my contacts. Just the numbers. "Hello? Who's this?"
"The one and only. How's my servant doing?"
My heart skipped a beat at this and then my eyes immediately formed a heart shape. "K-Keir! Ah... Uhm. Wassup?" I am so awkward, "And servant my ass."
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