letters to blake [#WATTYS2019]

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"Need a company, babe?" A voice whispered to her ears, making her shivered.

Genevieve turned around to saw where the voice came.

And it came from the owner of the house himself.

Blake Johnson.

Eve heard a lot about him from rumours that were spreading at their school.

From Blake chosen to become the Student Body Vice President to Blake dumped two girls in just a week.

Typical high school boy.

Eve wasn't interested with him at school. She stayed away from him and his friends and his girls.

She wasn't interested with boys and relationship or having fun with other idiotic teenagers who wasted their young age for drinking, partying, fucking and other silly things.

She didn't have time for it.

Genevieve always wanted to be a stewardess someday. Travelling around the world was her dream. And she is about to start the journey to become one.

After she graduate of course. Which means a year from now.

"No thanks. I'm fine." she drank her mineral water and hold it as the awkward tension hung in the air.

"Are you sure?" Blake raised his right eye brow. Her heart beat rapidly as his eyes nailed to her, waiting her to reply his question.

This is why those girls attracted to him.

He looked more attractive from closer than when she saw his pictures on the bulletin board or passed him at school hall.

So damn attractive that she could just throw her arms around him and kiss him already.

Control yourself, Eve.

She placed the strands of her hair behind her ears out of her face to look at the Greek God looked-like in front of her.

Don't fall to his trap.

"Yeah. I'm sure."

"Alright then." Blake said easily.

Fucking pussy.

"Okay. Great party by the way." With that, Eve decided to walked away. The party was a blast, but she didn't interested to. She came here to search Alex. She needed him to came home because their parents will be home in two hours. If she can't bring Alex back home, their parents will kill him. And so they will. Alex was nowhere to be found.

All girls were the same.

Blake let her walked away just easy as that.

Meant to be fucked.

He don't want to be called a fucking pussy. But he didn't want to hurt her either.

Nothing will happen.

It's alright.

It's okay.

Chase her.

The little voice inside of him kept on replaying the same words in his head.

Damn.

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