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It was a Sunday. Leona got down from the bed and yawned. She raised the curtains and pegged them. Sunlight peeped in and made the to brighter. She hummed and went on not the bathroom and filled the bathtub with warm water. She undressed and slipped into the tub, savouring its richness.
Nelly urged Pascal to play on his guitar, but he wasnt ready to take his eyes off his laptop.
"C'mon, Pasc"
"No! "
"Pleeeeeeeeassssse"
"I'm damn busy"
"Just a sec? "He pressed on, "sweetie"
Pascal chuckled, "don't go around calling guys that, people will call you gay ".
He stood up and reached for his guitar.
"Okay,so what are we playing? "
"Sorry"
"What? "
"Justin's SORRY"
"Oh! That's cool"
Leona walked out of her bedroom in a baggy top and jeans. She was on her way to the kitchen when she stopped at Pascal's door. She heard him sing and play a song. She passed by and went into the kitchen. She met Jane baking a chocolate cake.
"Hi,Jane"
"Morning, Lea"
"What's on the menu this morning?"
"Irish stew and barbecue ribs"
"Sounds nice"
Leona's stomach rumbled and she got a bowl of cereals in an instant. As she was about to leave the kitchen, Jane went back to the gas cooker and lifted the lid on a large cooking pot. The grin she shot over her shoulder held just a dash of superiority.
"Smell that, Lea? That stew's gonna be just right! "
Leona smiled and headed to her bedroom, but she stopped in front of his door to listen.
*I'll take every single
piece of the blame...... *
she put her ear to the door and listened silently. He had a good voice and he was a good guitarist.
she didn't know if she was going to stop falling for him. She heard Nelly's laughter and smiled. She never knew he could laugh that way, he was always different whenever he was with her. He treated her with hatred, Pascal too. He was so indifferent and rude that she wished she hadn't left her previous school.
She didn't notice when the music stopped as she was too engrossed in her thoughts. Before she could say Jack Robinson, Nelly flung the door open and her top got stuck to the door as she tried to get away. In an instant, she was in Pascal's room with cereals all over the place.
"She's baaaaaaaack", Nelly said in a singsong tone and Pascal stood up from the bed.

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