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Hey people this is the second chapter.. There will be POV CHANGES in this story so be ready..
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Oh crap! Not again. Why cant she be my partner for Gods sake. I know she likes him I have seen it in her eyes, but why cant she be mine. I want her so badly. Her perfect body and those red lips. Her hair looked perfect with that braid. I saw her getting up and walk confidently to that lucky guys table. He didnt knew how lucky he was. I could see the frustration in his eyes for having her as a patner. This is so not fair. Why do who people deserve things, dont get it? Huh!
Rallesa's POV:
I walked towards Micheal's table as confidently as possible but was still trembling a bit. Finally when I reached his table I could see his expression, it was pathetic. He hated the fact that I was his partner. That felt so bad, but I had to pretned hating him to keep his attitude uder controll, and to save my self respect and ego.
"H-hey" I shuttered. Why the hell was I shuttering.
"Are you shuttering?" Micheal said smirking.
"Scared? And of you? Imposible. You cant wvwn scare me a bit" I lied. Sometimes I wondered how could I lie so easily.
"So why you shuttering?" he asked with that smirk growing bigger.
"Its..because of.....the cold." I replied
"Whatever" he said rolling his eyes.
I sat besides him and could smell his amazing perfume. We disscussed about how to go about the project and since we had only 4 days we decided to meet at each other's house. Since today he was going to move out, and shift to other house, we thought of meeting tommorow at my place. Oh God he will be there at my place.
Rest of the day was a blur. Nothing went that great. Peter and I drove to our house back.
"We are back!" I shouted to my mom from the door.
"Oh welcome" she pulled us into a big hug, "how was you day?"
"Oh it was great." me and Peter replied at the same time.
"Great! Now go and change we have guests."
"Huh! Who are they?" I asked my mother curious.
"They will soon be our neighbours and they are friends of your father and me from 1st grade" she replied with pride and nostalgia.
"Oh thats great. I will come down soon" saying this I rushed upstairs to my room.
My dress was on the bed. I quickly took a hot shower and changed. It was a red dress with a thin strap. It reached above my knee. It had a thin white belt which looked amazing on it. I put some lipgloss and black eyeliner and mascara. I put my long straight hair into a fishtail. I looked nice. Better.
As I was finishing with some thing the doorbell rang.
"Rallesa, will you please open the door dear?" my mom asked me.
I ran towards the door and opend it. My eyes widened at the sight ahed of me-Micheal. He looked perfect in the black suite with a black tie. It suited him so well. His amazing smell filled my nose and I tried not to sniff. Micheal was accompanied by an old man-his father, an old but young looking woman-his mother and a small girl of about 12 year-his sister.
I invited my guests inside. As they stood my mother and father ran to them and hugged them. My father and mother studdied in the same school. Looking at them they all looked really close to each other. I could see their eyes become watery.
"It has been a long time." my mother said tear rolling down her cheeks.
"Yeah" Micheal's mother replied.
I could see the confusion on Micheal's face. He was also as surprised as I was. We both glanced at each other. I never knew that my crush's parents would be best friends with my parents.
My head was getting mess so I let out a long breath trying to calm down.
"Oh is she your daughter. She is grown up to be so beautiful." Mrs. Dashner told with a warm smile.
I blushed like fool on her comment. I could see that Micheal was probably mad cause he had to be good with me. But its ok. To get complimented infront of your crush and from your crush's mother is so wonderful.
Micheal's POV:
As soon as we settled down on the dinner table I sat besides my mom and my little sister Anna, I saw Rallesa sitting accross me. Ugh! That bitch. I hate her so much. I don't know why. Its not that she looks anoying, its her attitude. I don't know why infront of her I get into this attitude but its the past. My regretful, pathetic past. The one I want to delete from my memory completely. Anyways as you know the family friend's dinner are so boring. Grownups talk about all the topics of not my intrest. I guess mom noticed it cause she told Rallesa to show me around the house. God knows why I am always stuck with her.
Rallesa's POV:
I was asked to show Micheal around the house, but I know he could care less. Ignoring the dirty look on his face I got up and asked Micheal to join. After we reached to our living room Micheal sat on the couch and I sat on the wooden chair. I sat up straight trying to look confident and ignoring the butterflies in my stomach. God knows why do I like such an arrogant and mean boy.
"So..did you know our parents were friends." I said trying to start a conversation.
"No." Micheal replied flatly.
"You know you are going to be my neighbour. Only 1 block away from me." I asked.
"Yes! And can you please stop asking questions as if trying to start a coversation, as it is I am pissed and I dont want to ruin my mood because of you." He said irritated.
His words hurt a bit. But I didnt let it come on my face and I knew this was all he wanted. To make me hurt. He hates me. He hates me so much. Oh Lord this thought only wants to make me cry. How could I fall for him. "Stop" I order myself in order to stop the foolish thoughts stop flowing.
"What" Micheal asked confused.
Oh I might have said it aloud. Oh God I am so dumb.
"No nothing just... nothing." I say trying to keep steady.
The time passed and Micheal and his family left. Tired I ran up to my room and changed into my payjamas. In no time I was in my bed and slept thinking about him...hoping to see him in my dreams...
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Ficção AdolescenteThis is a story about Rallesa who has a crush on her schools coolest and sexiest boy Micheal... who hates her from the core of his heart because of one mistake she did or should I say because of one bad thing that happened to her. As Micheal hates h...