day 6

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𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞

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I woke up with someone tugging at my arm. But I chose to ignore it, because Cleo was usually the one to do so. When it happened again, I slightly moved the side. When I finally felt someone draping their leg over mine, I quickly opened my eyes and looked to the side.

It wasn't Cleo. It was her. And she was snoring very loudly. I let out a deep exhale and stared at the ceiling, not knowing how to leave that position we were in. Suddenly, I found myself staring at her.

Her silky, smooth hair was a mess. And her hand was formed into a fist, pressed up against her lips. Just like a baby. My body had a mind of its own and it didn't question my attraction towards this girl I barely knew.

My hands pushed away the hair that was tickling her nose. I slowly started pulling away and sneaked into the kitchen. I didn't know her well enough to tell what she liked for breakfast, so I just decided to make some pancakes, because everybody likes those. After all, she was a baker.

I was pouring down the last pancake, when someone appeared from behind. I thought it was Anika, so I didn't care to turn around, but when she didn't say a word, I found it weird.

My eyes widened in extreme horror, when I found him standing there. He hadn't changed since the last time we'd seen each other. He looked the same and for some reason, I wanted him to change. I wanted to believe that what I had seen that day was just a bad dream.

“You're starting to resist. And here I thought you were a man of word”

His deep voice caused a shiver down my spine and I suddenly forgot how to breath. Why was I resisting? I had been waiting for this moment. I was supposed to hand myself over to him without any objections. That was the deal.

I knew you'd do that once you'd meet her”

He walked around the kitchen, his gloved hands touching the counter. I just stood there, speechless. I hadn't expected him. I had totally forgotten about him. He smirked at me before taking a seat.

“Weren't you the one hell bent on leaving this place?”

I looked at him and then at the door. I didn't want Anika to see him. I closed my eyes and gathered every ounce of courage left in me. When I looked him in the eye, I realized why people feared him.

“You were the one to give ten more days. I had not asked for them. It was you. And now that I'm here, I'd like to spend them the way I want to”

I could feel the rage inside me growing. What kind of sick joke was this? And why did I have to bump into her? He looked at me with venom in the eye.

“I don't care what you do as long as you don't get attached to her. I will take you with me in four days. If you resist, it's her you're risking”

I opened my mouth to resent him, but he had already vanished in thick air. I stood there, with my eyes still set on the place he was sitting. Slow steps were approaching me again, but they were as soft as Cleo's and I knew who it was.

I clenched my fist and tried to remember why I wanted to leave. When I unclenched, she was already standing at the door. Anika's warm eyes were filled with worry and for some reason it angered me. I turned around, only to find the pancake burning in the stove.

“Are you okay?”, she whispered and I tried to keep my calm, so I just nodded my head. I walked over to the table and set breakfast for us. We still had enough for two people.

“Sit down”, I told her and so did. I had expected her to ask me what was going on, but she seemed awfully quiet. All she did was stare at me the whole goddamn time.

“Spit it out”, I told her and her eyes widened. I raised my head and found her staring at me again. I just shook my head in disbelief.

“Do you want to go to the library with me?”, she asked me and I took a sip from my coffee. She wasn't harmful.

But what she was doing to me, was.

“Okay”, I said and she had that smile on her face again. Why was she like this? I was a nobody to her. She didn't even know me. Why would she trust a stranger?

“You're weird”, I muttered and she giggled. Anika looked at me with that twinkle in her and I wished to bang my head against the wall.

“So I've been told”, she answered and I just looked at her before going back to my pancakes.

When we were done with breakfast, Anika grabbed my hand and we left my place. I looked at the door. It was a sunny day. Her favorite kind of weather.

Anika looked at me and slipped her hand into mine. She really was bold for a girl who acted like a kid. We walked through the city and she'd stop at every window, looking at things.

She was fascinated by what the world had to offer. And I was fascinated by the world she had to offer.

How could I resist her when all she ever did was look at me as if I were the center of her world? She looked at me with such certainty in her eyes that at times, I forgot she wasn't mine and nor was I hers.

I couldn't be. We weren't meant to be together, but all I wanted was for time to stop moving, so that I could spend eternity with her in each moment.

I peeked through the books, only to find her smiling by herself. I somehow pushed my hand through the shelf causing a book to stumble. Anika looked at the book and then at my hand.

She smiled and put back the book. I grabbed her hand and she looked at me surprised.

And all I had to do was smile. For her.
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I'm scared for them.

Amna xx

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