Chapter 10- A small butterfly

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She carried so much hope which she didn't even believe in on those fragile wings of hers
She held so much life and so much light on those wings of power. She was just a small butterfly

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" You two were fucking too loud!" A deep feminine alto tone laced with a hint of annoyance grumbled aloud, startling him.

He reeled. Locking his gaze at the girl with the slender figure, big beautiful honey eyes, thick lashes and the perpetual disdainful expression wholly evident on her face

She had this big NEW SCHOOL PHYSICS book sprawled in front of her. A pink and black headset laid beside the physics book, a pack of cigarettes and a hardcover journal which hung a pen inside it. He couldn't really figure out what she was doing.

Was she reading?

Listening to music?

Inhaling harmful smokes into her lungs which wasn't suppose to be his business but somehow, he cared.

Or was she just sitting which wouldn't be totally normal

"You two were fucking too loud" she said again. Twirling the pen around her fingers

He drew his feets nearer to where she sat, hands stuck in his pockets. His lower lips gently in between his teeth. He titled his head to the side, staring at her through mirrored gaze

"Oh my gosh! You didn't just say that. " he exclaimed

"Say what? " she arched her brows, staring right back at him with a frown etched on her face

"You just said; We were fucking too loud..and that's absolutely absurd especially when that wasn't the case" he stated matter of fact

She curved her lips into a sneer " that's true...you two were....." the words trailed off, halting her in the middle. she blinked repeatedly, the words slowly breaking into her understanding

Fucking. Too. loud

Her eyes bulged out their sockets.Her sneer had dissolved into a colorful shade of embarrassment. She cleared her throat nervously, diverting her stare to the stony bench rooted the ground which had suddenly become so fascinating

"That's...that's...not what..I meant..." she stuttered.

"It sounded so like that..." he countered. perfectly concealing the smirk playing on his face while he studied her every action.

She had begun tugging the sides of her skirt, curling her feets around each other while trying to explain desperately that he took it the wrong way

"I didn't mean you two to be....umm. fu....I meant you guys were loud...you know, like really loud, noisy....over the top voices..."

"I know the meaning of being loud, TEQUILA. " he cut into her explanation "you just said accused us of having sex in the school's garden"
Her face flushed into a deeper shade of embarrassment. She gulped, fiddling continuously with the pen

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