The next morning,
The heat of the sunlight passing through my window woke me up. I squint my eyes, trying to get a clearer view.
Sarah's beautiful face is the first thing I saw.
We were facing each other.
She was still deeply asleep.
She look so peaceful and I didn't want to disturb her.
I was about to stand up when she suddenly embrace me.
She pull me closer like a pillow.
I sighed.
I hope she's not having those sensual dreams about my brother again.
I cringe at myself as I thought of it.
I lift my arm slightly above our face and try to cover the sunlight with my free hand.
She looks so pretty like an angel.
I lost track of time while I was silently admiring every inch of her face.
Her natural eyebrows..
Her long eyelashes,
Pointy nose,
Rosy cheeks,
And her lips..
Oh wow,
I remembered all the times that lips was on my own.
All the kisses we've had..
I didn't realize that I was so engross with my own thoughts that I start to daydream.
I didn't even notice her waking up.
By the time I came back to my senses, she was already staring at me blankly.
She glance at my hand that I use to cover the light from us.
I slowly move my hand back to my side while not breaking eye contact.
She suddenly blink a few times.
I think she might have been daydreaming too.
She quickly remove her hand from my waist and push me.
I fell off the bed.
"Ouch!" I exclaimed
She lean down to check if I was okay.
"Oh my God! Are you okay?" She asked in her panic voice.
"Why did you push me?" I asked irritably.
"I didn't mean to push you that hard." She defended herself.
I stood up and fix my shirt.
"What time is it?" She asked curiously.
I turn my head to my side and look at my wall clock.
"7am.." I replied.
"Did you sleep well?" I asked.
She doesn't usually wake up this early.
She sat up and stretch her arms.
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Contract Agreement With My Bestfriend
ChickLitMy life used to be simple. I got normal problems like everyone else. I got everything planned out. After graduating from highschool. I moved out of town and decided to chase my dream. The goal is to be independent and make a name for myself. Yes, I...