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"You've been awfully distant, Miss Emerson. Why have you been avoiding Marko?" Max asks, finding me outside his store, nursing a cigarette.
"I kinda like him and more than just as a friend. I don't know how to tell him."
"Wait for the right moment, girlie. It'll work out."
"Thanks, Max. I really appreciate it."
"Go find your band of troublemakers, Kodi."
"Alright, Max," I walk towards the beach, following the sounds of howling laughter.
All four boys are dancing around a fire pit, rotting bodies causing more spark.
I unbutton a little in the front and ruffle my hair.
Marko has blood dripping down his chin onto his white muscle shirt, staining it a crimson color.
I cover his eyes with my hands and say 'guess who' in his ear.
"Why have you been avoiding me, girl?" He wipes the back of his hand on his pants.
"I have something to tell you." I whisper, leading him to a private area and sitting on the sand.
"What is it? Are you a hunter?" His yellow eyes shine through the darkness.
"I like you." I blurt out, watching as he gently takes a hand to my cheek.
"I feel the same about you, Kodi." He pulls you close to him, closing the gap. Your lips meet with his like a puzzle. You didn't care about the fact he was still covered in blood. His hands grasp your sides as he pulls you into his lap so you're straddling him. His fangs graze your lower lip, drawing a spot of blood.
"Yeah, Marko!! Get 'er dude!" Paul and Dwayne shout from behind, David giving them a stern, hard stare.
"Shut up, you two." I complain.
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The imagine was just under 300 words which was my goal.
Hope you enjoyed this. I'll be having more frequent updates very soon.
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