Chapter 56- Curiosity

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Curiosity killed the cat, a very famous, true yet ignored saying. It's human nature to grow curious even in times of intense fear and terror,happiness and sadness. Curiosity is something we often regret but can't live without.

"arron wake up" I numbed half asleep, jerking arron awake slightly.

"mhm" he hummed pulling me closed by the waist, with his eyes closed.

"you can't stay any longer, my mom will be here any moment" I whined, rubbing my eyes open.

The room was still dark, it must be about five in the morning, my mom usually checks up at six but I decided to wake him up one hour before, knowing how clingy he is in the mornings.

"just a bit more" he nuzzled against my shoulder in his sleep as I sighed, pushing him away.

"no, get up" I demanded as arron sighed deeply, stretching his body. His upper body naked, all his muscles flexing on full display.

"does your mom seriously wake you up this early?" he opened one eye, sheepishly looking at me as I nodded, getting out of bed feeling his eyes on me.

"I'll need my shirt back" I turned around to look at him realizing that I have his shirt on and he had nothing else to wear

"go shower first" i chuckled 

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'5:30'

I anxiously knocked at the door looking at the time.

"arron come out" I whisper yelled, wanting arron to leave the house as soon as possible.

"I'm out" he rushed out, with wet hair, droplets of water running down his abdomen and chest disappearing into his tight black pants.

"wear something" i averted my gaze elsewhere, a blush creeping up my face.

"you have my shirt baby girl" arron giggled, his hands making their way to my waist; hugging me from the behind.

"you won't meet me later on today?" he whispered in my ear, resting his head on my shoulder.

"it's difficult today" i sighed holding his hands that were securely wrapped around my waist

"tomorrow at school okay?" i looked back at him as he leaned in pecking my lips briefly. 

"do i have to go right now?" arron sulked as i set myself free from his hold, now facing him.

"hmm, we both are dead if my mother comes in right now" 

arron sighed in frustration, picking his jacket up before turning towards me, his eyes trailing down my body 

"oh the shirt" i mumbled, pulling his shirt over my head, arron observing me with a dark expression.

"are you doing this on purpose?" he groaned, his eyes not leaving my body as he grabbed his shirt from my hand, pulling it down his head.

with one final kiss, arron left. i decided to change the bed sheets before mom arrives 

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"here" my mom handed me another filled bottle of pills 

sighing i fiddled the sick white bottle in my hands

"can't i stop taking them" i mumbled my eyes never leaving the bottle; earning a glare from my mom.

"stop it and go do your work" she snapped as i got up, with the bottle in my hands. it was that day today, the day we all dress in black for no reason whatsoever. the dark atmosphere spreads throughout the house as i observe my outfit. A black woolen top with simple black pants.

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