The things i don't want to remember

chapter 4

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chapter 4

I gasped as I saw the crimson coloured vest he was wearing. It reminded me of prom, a year ago. It reminded me of November, the month we were official. Most intriguingly, it reminded me of blood. Pure, fresh blood. My blood. His steps were steady as it slowly went in sync with the background music. His eyes were only for me, he only saw me. I could almost hear a james bond music playing as he walked so suavely, almost making my head swoon. However the slight fantasy of Mr handsome stopped when the girl who had earlier on tried to hit on me grabbed his hands and pulled him close to her. "Let go of me, hun. You wouldn't want things to get nasty," i heard him say from a distance. The girl, as if it was her signature, was still plastered with a cheesy, almost seducing smile on her face. A pretty face indeed. However when she speaks, all hell breaks loose. Why? Are you really asking me why? With two missing front teeth, we don't need to kiss her to know that she's from *saliva city!

While he was busy trying to unhook himself from her grip, I saw Solange near the door, laughing with some of the guys in our class. She noticed me looking and waved to me. Just as i was about to wave back, a hand grabbed mine.

"who were you going to wave to, logan?" his voice deep and husky, making me feel so fluttery inside. His sights set upon Solange, or maybe, I believe, the group of guys she was with. Oh dang, this will not end good.

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(wella i actually got a conflict right there near the ending. here's a second storyline!)

While he was busy trying to unhook himself from her grip, I saw Solange near the door, laughing while pointing at Thomas. She noticed me looking and waved to me instantly. Just as i was about to wave back, a hand grabbed mine.

"Who were you going to wave to, Logan?" his voice was deep and husky, mixed with anger and love. He set his sight on solange, whose hand was still up from waving to me. Thomas immediately pulled me to the backyard and pushed me down.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? Did you invite her to the party?" He hushed rather forcefully.

I just looked up to him, and when he kept his silence I stood up and brushed my pants. I walked away from him, only to have him hold my hand. Taking a deep breath, I faced him. "No, I didn't invite her here. I kept my promise to you. Uh hell, I did not even say hi to her!" I shot, surprised at myself for standing up for Solange for once. I do owe her a lot more of these.

"Fine, you know I love you, I don't want to lose you to anyone else. Solange is not worth it, i'm the only person who deserves you. I am." he whispered, his eyes gazing deep into mine. It was times like this where I felt like I really believe him. Like he was my everything. Like he was the one. Boy was i wrong.

*haha angus thongs and perfect snogging referance xD

hey i hope the dramas will make up for my lack of planning of storyline! i'm so glad to be writing this because it's pretty fun acting like a gay with a girl bestie. Promise there'll be more insights on their beautiful friendship. Update soon, and when I say soon, you can count on me ;)