Blinded in Myself

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*Sia's POV*

We're celebrating our victory. Having a party in a rooftop next to the Eucalyptus's highest tower. Sometimes I get bored of my monotonous life. School, party, and replay.

"To Kyle, who saved us!" Someone shouted, and everyone cheered. "Also Sean, who kept playing so well" Everyone cheered out, and shouted their names.

"It's a wonderful night. Isn't it?" Bee said, sipping her orange juice. I looked at the beautiful scenery, street lights brighten the street and only lights of high-rise buildings are seen.

"I can't say" I smirked.

"BOOORINGGG" Bee rolled her eyes. "Cause you're boring, I don't want to waste this wonderful and lovely night with someone that's so so so boring like you" She waved me goodbye and left.

"Uh..why are you here? Go enjoy your night and don't bother me" I rolled my eyes, totally intimidating. He just gave me a smile. "Believe me, young man. One day when you've graduated, you'll regret it, for wasting your time just to talk to me"

"I'll regret it more if I didn't talk to you" Once again, he smiled.

"You're such a smooth talker, huh?"

"Then why are you here alone, young lady? Won't you regret it? Wasting your time alone?"

"I'll regret it more if I talked to someone like you" He only laughed, and then there's only silence. I looked at Sean, he looked at me with a dumb smile.

"Sorry, if I interrupt your lovely evening, but I need to talk to Sia" Oh, shit. What a wonderful night. Kyle approached me and Sean.

"Oh God, what sins that I've done?" I rolled my eyes, then looked at 2 dummy boys. "You guys, enjoy your victory night, I'll go to church, asking for forgiveness" I waved them goodbye and go.

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I woke up in the middle of the night because of the thirst. I looked at the clock, it's 4 a.m.

20 messages from Kyle, 3 missed calls from Kyle, 6 missed calls from Bee, 1 messages from an unknown number.

I checked my phone.

Where are you?

Are you avoiding my calls?

Do you really go to church?

Sia...

I closed his message, and read another message.

Do you miss me? Does this haunt you?😈

It was sent with a picture of me crying on Teagan's funeral. My hand's trembling, I feel so lost. Without my knowing, tears ran down my cheeks.

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*Kyle's POV*

"Sir, I'm sorry to interrupt. But, you have a guest" Jasper woke me up.

"Who came in the middle of the night?" I asked full of annoyance.

"Your neighbor, Athanasia Bowers, Sir" I immediately jumped from my bed and run to the door.

She's crying, barefoot, and strangely cold.

"Do you want to go inside?" She didn't answer but walked in. We were in the living room, she's covered with a blanket. I gave her a hot chocolate, but she didn't take a sip.

"Are you okay?" What a stupid question, of course, she's not fine.

"I'm fine" It startled me, I thought she'll say no. "Sorry for ruining your night" She looked away.