Hey, lovelies! Once again, Margot isn't going to be writing this chapter. She won't be writing Chapter 7 as well, but she will be back. If you don't remember me, I am her editor, which I called myself "I", cause why not? So, please enjoy this chapter and chapter 7. I promise you guys she will be back! And I am also very sorry for the late update, I didn't have the time and I had forgotten to update this. So once again, I am very sorry for the lateness of this chapter
- I
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Margot's POV:
Ugh.... Why can't I sleep? After that 'incident', I couldn't stop blushing. Myles and I were trying to find the remote controller, but we failed to do so. But the thing is, he touched my butt... Why? Well, he had said that he was trying to find it, but I was 'busy' on my phone. He needed to search the whole couch, but couldn't, because I was planted and engaged in my phone. So, instead of tapping my shoulder or talking to me like a normal human being would do, he just went in for the kill. It's unbelievable that someone would just do that. I had blushed so hard, I hid my face away, but I don't think he noticed.
Lying here in the bed, my thoughts are all just scrambled up. I can't focus on one thing and that is making me stressed out as hell. My thoughts won't leave Myles. Myles. On the fact that he did that and my feelings towards him. I know I've had a crush on him before he had even entered my life. My personal life. Then it was just a celebrity crush, but now as I think about it, I find that I might actually be falling for him romantically... More thoughts came rushing back and forth. The fact that I have to practise my violin and more importantly do maths. I just hope I can fall asleep as soon as possible...
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Myles' POV:
Why am I thinking about her? What's so special about. After the first day of meeting her, I saw something special in her that I have not seen in any person. Her eyes were sparkling and she was so beautiful than expected. Lying here in the dark, I can see a vivid image of her. I already have a girlfriend, but thoughts always linger back to her. Everyday, every hour, every minute. Why? Is it because I have a crush on her? That's stupid. I can't have a crush on her....
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Third Person POV:
Morning arise. Light looming against the window. A figure in the dark started to move around, shuffling on a platform. But in the dark, the figure looked like they were floating, like a ghost or a spirit haunting.
The figure straightened up, awake it is. Groaning from stretching their backs, they start to look around. Wearily looking around, they have not familiarised the place they are in. Finally deciding to get up from the bed, they head out of the door.
Into the light, the figures eyes had bags under them. Having not enough sleep, their appearance portrayed like a zombie.
Outside, an amazing aura can be smelt throughout the building. The enhancing smell is bitter sweet, having anyone intoxicated by it.
Scurrying down the stairs, they follow where the smell is being produced. Into the living room, the kitchen, then the dining room. Another figure can be seen, but they weren't someone they knew...
