After the fitness class and boxing class, every part of my body hurts so fckng bad. I legit can't feel my arms! I've never done any sports since I was little. Thank heavens it's only 2 hours!
Now I'm in my pastel pink pajamas after talking a shower. I then walk slowly to my desk to do my home work. "Ouchh my body hurts so bad!!!" I said to myself while scratching my hair.
I take out my homework then sat on the chair facing my desk to start my homework. 1 hour later ive finally finished all my homework and now I don't know what to do since it's still early to call it a night.
"Hhmm, what should I do now? " I kept on thinking on what can I do now. "You know what, I'll just go play the piano. " I sighed while dragging my feet to the music room.
I played while singing for about an hour or so until my finger hurts and my throat turns dry like the desert. So I went downstairs to drink a glass of water then went back up to my room to get ready for bed.
My phone buzzed on desk when I entered my room. That means someone must have texted me or maybe just some lame notification. I checked my phone from the desk and found out it's not just some lame notification but a text from Asher.
Suddenly my heart rate increase and butterflies are present in my stomach. Why am i feeling this way over a text from him?
What does he wants now?
(Their conversation)
Asher: Hey
Laura: Hey
Asher: So there's this party being held at my house this coming Saturday, I was hoping you could come.
Laura: Ouh I'm sorry but I can't.
Laura: I have another party that I promised my parents to attend.
Asher: Well I guess that's fine. Sorry for bothering you :)
Laura: No it's fine. I'm the one who's supposed to apologize since I can't make it to your party.
Asher: Do you know that you say sorry a lot?
Laura: So what am I supposed to say when it's my fault?
Asher: Not everything is your fault.
Laura : Fine. I'm going to bed now.
Asher : See you tomorrow then?
Laura: I guess so..
Asher : Alright. Btw, you look beautiful today ;)
Laura: Pfft whatever.
Asher: It's true!
Laura: Good night Asher.
Asher: Good night Lola. Sweet dreams.
(End of conversation)
And that's how our conversation went. I wish I could attend his party this Saturday but sadly I had stupidly promised my parents that I'll go to someone's important birthday party. What's sad is that Saturday is my birthday. And I can't celebrate mine since I have to celebrate someone else's birthday party who I don't even know.
The part where he texted me that I look beautiful today made my cheeks warmer. I don't know how is he able to make me blush over a text. Sthupid Asher.
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The next morning, when I arrived at school, the first thing that I walk into was a walking tree.
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Miss Rose Gold
RomanceMeet Laura Quinsley, an 18 years old girl who lives in a rich, normal, boring, hurtful life with her family. Since she's the second child in the family, her parents don't really care about her at all. All their attention are to her older brother, No...