He craved her tears, not her smiles.
Rosalina continued to dry her wet hair. She was glad that nothing had happened well she in the shower. A few loose pieces That clog to her back as Rosalina stopped to look in the mirror. As she stared at her reflection Rosalina tried to remember a happier time, sadly she couldn't. She felt like she was brainwashed into only thinking about what had gone wrong.
These thoughts made Rosalina hate herself for getting into Noah's car. After what felt like forever Rosalina turned away from the mirror and grabbed the clothes that were placed on top of the toilet seat. Noah had give her a knee length red sundress. The color didn't look like it was as bright as it once was. It was faded in the middle and by the ends.
Rosalina made up a small story in her head that a little girl once owned this dress and it had been her favorite. She smiled at her small story as she slipped it on, but of course that smile fell of her face when Rosalina remembered where she was.
She sighed again before moving a piece of darker hair away from her face. Rosalina glanced back over at the mirror before opening the door and stepping into the hallway. A few steps away from Rosalina stood Lily with her long slender arms crossed over her chest.
Rosalina moved to the side so Lily could get into the bathroom. When Lily didn't move till Rosalina moved fully out of her way Rosalina thought that Lily was scared of her, but as she moved Lily muttered "Noah always did like the slow ones".
That's when Rosalina realized Lily wasn't a victim like she was. Lily was more like Noah then she was like Rosalina. And that thought scared her more then the coffee-colored eyed boy down the hall.
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Mystery / ThrillerHer smoky charcoal eyes met his coffee-colored ones. And just like that an obsession was born.