Destiny

Chapter Ten

            I woke up very early since I felt someone was lying beside me. I opened my eyelids and scanned my room for something unusual. Good thing I locked my room last night. I turned to look to Kurt and he was so soundly asleep, but I had to wake him up before my mom found about this. I flipped over to face him. I rested my left hand to his chest and my right hand traced his face, starting from his eyelids down to his lips. He shuddered a bit then relaxed again. He was so angelic, so peaceful, and so, so much mine. Maybe unofficially mine, but yet, he’s still mine. And that was very true. I love drooling over him but I need to wake him up now, so I gave him a quick kiss which was turned into a deep kiss. As I kissed him, he surprisingly kissed me back. I pulled away and he was smiling when I looked into him, eyes shut fluttery open and intently watching me.

            “That was a very good morning kiss babe.” Kurt teased to me and placed a kiss on my tip nose.

            “Well it seems that I don’t need to get your butt off my room before my mom knocks at my door.” I explained to him as I slowly get up from my bed. But when I was mid way at getting out of my bed, Kurt grabbed my hand and I landed on top of him. He locked his hands around my waist and held me tightly just enough for me to breathe. We were so close that my heart’s thud can be possibly heard now. I nervously looked up to him and he smiled to me and repeatedly kissed the tip of my nose. I struggled to get up yet failed all over again. He chuckled at my attempts and released me after wards.

                                               

            “Kurt.” I told him in a slight serious tone. And he quickly let me go and climb out of my bed.

            “I’ll be going now. Bye babe or should I say Jay?” He said with a hint of sarcasm. I playfully smacked and glared at him and then laughed carelessly.

            “Oh shut up Alyssa.” I retorted back to him with the same tone he used to me. But what he didn’t know is that a part of me is jealous over that girl.

            “Keep kissing her!” I told him once more before he left. Am I seriously jealous? Ugh! I can’t believe it, I mean, yeah, I know he loves me but, duh! Kissing him in front of me, I think I’m going to be sick.

            “I love you.” Kurt mouthed to me, when he reached the end of the street before turning to it and disappearing from my sight.

            So, today is a free day! But unfortunately I have an essay to make. And it’s about love, I’m good at it. Since I am the McKinley paper’s editor in chief, I might as well be ready to make a review for all the essay submissions I received. I did some reading already and a few of them has a talent at writing and that was no doubt. They should just join to improve and learn more.

            What could be the title of my essay? Think. Think. Think.

                                               

            First choice, absolutely love. No. That was too plain; it should be an eye catcher to the readers. Hmm. Maybe language of heart can work, don’t you think? Nah. One more is, how to suicide. I think the last one would be a great title, since it’s unique and very unlikely to be a title.

            “Katie!” Marco yelled through my doors and I got up out of my chair and opened the door.

            “Wha—t...” I railed off when I saw Jay standing behind Marco with s smile displayed across his face. I let him in and he sat at the edge of my bed.