The first day with Clark alone was smooth. It was a bit awkward after we kissed and realized that what we're doing was wrong and that we need to stop.
He cooked for our dinner, and we spent it talking about random stuff. After dinner, we stayed in the dining area and share our stories to each other. It was nice getting to know him. He's still kind of touchy because he kept on holding my hand, but I knew I made it clear that we're friends.... well, I guess I'll allow holding hands.
He accompanied me to my room when we realized that it was getting late and that it's time for bedtime. We said our goodnight's before he headed to his room.
I sat in my bed and giggled. I like him, I do. There's no point in denying it.
I traced my bed and bit my lower lip. The memory of us in this bed this morning was still clear to me. How he kissed me. I could feel his sincerity in those kisses. I can still feel his lips in my neck and his tongue in my collar bones. We almost went far but good thing we stopped before we both regret it.
I lay down and closed my eyes. I'll be staying with him alone for three days. I had no idea what would happen, but I hope things would finally fall into place now.
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I woke up late the next day. I did my morning routine before going out of my room. I smelled fried rice and toasted omelet, so I promtly went to the kitchen to check it out.
I saw Clark wearing a black apron and looking so serious while he cooks. I smiled to myself. He looks so fine.
It wasn't long when he noticed me and smiled at me. I smiled in return.
"I woke up late, but I guess I'm not the only one." He chuckled. "Come. I cook breakfast for us." I do as he said and we ate breakfast whilst talking about our plans for today.
He said he'll play basketball with his friends after breakfast and asked me if I would like to come over and watch him play which I declined because I have some errands to do today.
"Want me to accompany you?" asked Clark.
I shook my head and smiled at him.
"No, it's fine. You go and have fun with your friends." I answered.
I left home first. He was still persistent to accompany me. Although it sounds really tempting, but I want him to enjoy with his other friends.
I went to the nearest mall to unwind. It's been a while since I last pamper myself, so I decided to go to the book store first. I picked up Reflection of A Man by Mr. Amari Soul and Lang Leave's Collection and Michael Faudet's. This is how I pamper myself. Books is life.
I realized that it would be a hassle for me to carry these books around because it was pretty heavy, so I decided to go to the parking lot and drop all of it off in my car first before strolling around the mall.
I placed the books that I bought in the backseat of my car. I promptly closed the door and made sure it was locked. I walked my way to the mall entrance in the parking lot when I bumped into someone.
It was Justin.
Of all people... why him?
"Freya..."
I walked past him and headed straight to the entrance of the mall without looking back. I'm not ready for this.
I was walking so fast, and I could feel my heart beating etratically as well. I was biting my lower lip when I felt him holding my arms.
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Begin Again [One Last Cry Sequel] [EDITING]
General FictionBook 2 of One Last Cry. Are you ready to open up your heart again? Are you ready to risk everything again in the name of love even if it would cause you pain and agony?