Now, we are practicing for our damn talent portion.
Why is it that every time we are repeating that same act, it becomes akward? That I could not bear to look at him for a long time?
Oh, you Calvin. You are not making things simpler.
"Guys... could you tell me your problem? All of us are tired right now., could you just finish this act?" Our instructor said while breathing hardly.
Yes, I know that this is hard for you.. because we are starting all over again. Its hard for calvin because he knows that I am having a hard time without Bernie. Its hard for me because I am not really fine if he is not here. We are all having a hard time so please! Dont act like you are the only ones who is tired, damn instructor!
And besides, who the heck can do the act:kiss me before I kiss you scene? The hell., how can this be harder? Does the shitty pageant needs starcross lovers? Well then, call Katniss Everdeen and Peeta Mellark! Bitches!
I rolled my eyes and said
"Fine, fine. We will do it.. right, Calvin?"
I looked at Calvin and tried to make my eyes bigger.
"Ugh. K."
Calvin boringly said.
Do you know the song that the instructor picked? Guess what: Toxic of Britney Speares.
What the hell are we? Sex slaves? The heck.
Calvin began to do his seductive moves.
Shit, he is ATTRACTIVE.
Why? Because he is dancing half naked. Who the hell as old as 17 years old would have 6 pack abs? Great biceps and with a proportioned body?
No, Claire.. its just okay if you would look to other guys.. but at the end of the day, you are loyal to Bernie.
And besides, we are not yet in a relationship! So its okay.
Now is my time to glance and do the poised moves.
We danced and danced. He carried me up. he is so powerful huh?
Your toxic is spinning me
Toxic toxic toxic
Bitch! Music player, would you stop?
And then, this is the move. The last act that we are all been trying to do for weeks.
I slanted my body, put my legs on his hips and he carried me. Our hands glide like the stars in the sky. I touched his cheeks softly, I pretended to kiss him on his cheeks because its in the script.
He touched my cheeks, embraced me so tight and pretended to kiss me o my lips. I closed my eyes. We are so near that in centimeters, he could kiss me.. I could hear his breath.I touched his hair and next is his lips. We kissed, but not a real kiss.
But I felt something soft on my lips, not so damn tight but our lips touched.
Is this also called a kiss?
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Abandoned Love
Teen FictionClaire Erica Mejorada Ahnn. Its her name. Well, she is just, Perfect. She has a Korean blood, beautiful, tall, intelligent, kind and simple. When went to college, her life became different. Because she's not so sociable, she didn't have friends. Clo...
