Blinded in Myself

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*Sia's POV*

I stared at my ceilings, Kyle offered the night over but I refused, I don't want to distract myself, I need time to think. I'm listening to the recording, once, twice, trice, and for the 100th time. I read the whole song, it's about a kiss, I guessed 'she' knows about me kissing Kyle. Maybe, she just wanted to cut some part and make it looks like a threat. 

I got lost in my thought until someone threw little rocks to my window. "What, Kyle?" I rolled my eyes, looking at him and his messy hair. "I thought we had an agreement, that I will have time to think, and you will stay out of my zone"

"Look at your drawers, next to the door," He said, clearly not responding to my statement, but I walked to the drawers, searching for something that I don't know. I was going to turn around when Kyle surprised me and I reflexively hit him.

"Ouch, you should've told me that you're going to be a violent girlfriend" He grumbled. "I was going to be a romantic boyfriend, who surprised the girlfriend with malted milk, that fyi can make you sleep"

"You should've known before asking me to be your girlfriend" I rolled my eyes. "By the way, your shirt is all wet"

"Tell me something I don't know" He suddenly takes off his shirt, showing me his tanned six-packs abs, I should've kept my eyes on athletes from now on. His muscles are amazing, no wonder it felt so strong. I mean-- Damn it, why'd I talk to myself about how hot Kyle is, I mean everyone in Eucalyptus knows about it. "Enjoy the check-out session?" He teased me.

"It's such a waste for the milk" I looked at him, with my most-pathetic look, so that he won't think that I was checking him out.

"I can make you one next time" He patted my head. "By the way, I'm soaking in milk, mind to borrow your bathroom?"

"N-No, not at all" Why am I stuttering? Geez.

"Why stutter?" He smirked.

"Just get into the bathroom!" I shouted in frustration. "Or you won't leave this room alive"

"The same old threat" He laughed. The moments he got into the bathroom, I couldn't help but smile, maybe becoming a tomato is a thing that can describe me now. "Are you blushing?!!" Kyle shouted from the bathroom.

"NO! SHUT UP!!" I shouted back. Geez, such a psychic.

"So what were you doing?" He said, suddenly got out of the bathroom.

"Geez! You scared me" I glared at him. "Twice in just 15 minutes"

"Well..sorry.." He paused. "Do you have that much to think about?"

I raised an eyebrow. "Well, after Ryan, Leah and Ulrich death. Yes, plus we don't know who's next, and what's next"

"It's a 'she', right? Then she's a bitch" He sat next to me.

"Don't you want to wear something, like a shirt?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Do I make Sia nervous?" He smirked, again!

"I don't have big clothes, my hoodie is also not enough for you, let me search something in the basement, maybe Callum's" I smiled at him, as I walked downstairs, and he's tailing me.

"Why'd you call him Callum, he's your dad," He said.

"Uhm..maybe because he was my dad?" I raised an eyebrow, unpacking some old stuff.

"He is" He assured, helping me to unpack.

"I don't know what is a dad anymore. He's just giving me money, done" Before he can say anything, I changed the subject. "No more chit chat, here" I passed him a basketball jersey.