It was around 11pm, it was our last night in the hotel. We were all in the boys room when Caleb came and told us he saw a car which stopped in front of our hotel and three beautiful girls with an ugly guy stepped out from that car. He ran towards the hotel and followed them and to his surprise they were staying on the same floor where we are staying.
When he told us this news it became the main topic of discussion, three girls and one guy in the same room! But then after 2-3 minutes down eventually that topic changed and everyone got involved in playing cards.
As for me I didn't feel like playing cards so I decided to go to the other room. I try to fall asleep, but I just can't seem to. I keep going back and reliving the moment when Cyrus had his arms around my waist. I saw the way he looked at me in my mind again, the blush on his cheeks when he shook himself out of that daze, and wondered; Does he like me?
Cyrus POV
The others were really shouting they seemed to be enjoying the game and it's really distracting me since I don't feel like playing the game. So I grab my blanket and pillow and head over to the other room, Rita is lying on her stomach reading when I come in.
"Hey! Can I crash here tonight? I don't feel like playing the game."
"Sure, go ahead." She says with a smile.
I lay down my pillow and settle in, and try to fall asleep but I can't stop thinking about how she fell of the rock. Holding her in my arms felt so natural, and I didn't want to let go. She looked so cute, when she was there in my arms blushing. I hope that the way she was blushing meant she liked me. To make matters worse she was right next to me. I sighed, turned onto my side facing her. Her eyes are closed, but she isn't asleep.
"Goodnight, Cyrus."
"Goodnight, Rita."
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Not Sorry I Left
RomanceIt's about a girl who put on a mask;happy. She felt powerless,someone who was immune to the pain and drown deeper in her darkest fears. The mirror was the only thing that knew who she really was.
