Tell Me What You Feel (On Hold; Editing)

Chapter 1: Back To School

Hi guys! So I’m going to give the first part and tell me what you think because I don’t know about this. I just have this weird things coming in my mind and I ended up making a story.

I know there are stories out there that have the same sequence at mine but I’m trying my best to make it all different.

So I hope you’ll like it, just comment of you do. It would mean so much to me.

Oh! And I’m sorry if my words are flowing on the surface, if you know what I mean. I’m not really good at expressing things when I tell them with words. Please comment what you think.

And vote too!

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Chapter 1: Back to School

Trisha’s POV

“Trisha... Trisha,” a voice softly sang to me. I muffled a groan and snuggled closer to the comforters of my bed. I flicker my right eye slightly open and a blinding light dangerously attacked my sight making me close them instantly.

I shifted my position to the right direction since the sun is facing me on my left. I let out a contented sigh when I was comfortable enough and resumed my dreamful sleep. But of course it has to be ruined by someone shaking my shoulders. Still eyes closed, I snatch the hands away and whined frustratingly.

SERIOUSLY PEOPLE!! I NEED SLEEP!! IT’S FREAKING EARLY IN THE MORNING!!

I yelled in my mind when the person keeps bugging my peaceful slumber. Being the stubborn me, I decided to ignore it even though the shaking really annoys me but I tried to keep still and not strangle that person to his/her death.

Okay, that was a little bit vicious but still, you know the feeling of being perfectly comfortable and then someone had to ruin it? Of course that thought will always cross your mind when you’re in my position.

I heard a frustrated but soft sigh then the shaking stopped.  I waited for it come back but it never came so I went back to my peaceful sleep, silently thanking that he/she knows I won’t ever budge even if she/he keeps on doing that forever. Well, not really.

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After a few minutes, maybe hours, I don’t know, you can’t really count time when you’re asleep. Anyway, my sleep has to be ruined. Again.

SPLASH!

I gasped, jerking straight up to sitting position as the cold water dripped down on my shirt to my duvet and pillows. I moved my hands to my face to wipe the water as it flowed down to my neck. I shivered as the cold wind from my room’s air conditioner hit my soaking upper body.

“What the hell!” I hissed, glaring around to find who did it to me. Then I heard someone laughing on my right making my head snap to its direction. “Zech! You bloody bastard!” I swear at him angrily.

“Always the non-morning person,” he stated, smiling in triumph. I scowled at him and replied,

“What do you expect? I’ll wake up grinning happily after you ruined my state of full unconsciousness?!” I fumed. I mean, who would want that?! No one! That’s for sure!

“Well… pouring cold water definitely woke you up. I’m awesome, aren’t I?” he asked, smirking at me. Ugh! I so want to scrape off that stupid smug smile on his face.