❝Kid, don't do that!❞ It was as if I could almost feel him smile-Hear it in his voice, let the warmth of it deluge my heart.
❝Why not?❞
❝It tickles, Allan.❞ I looked into his eyes as he chuckled. Just then i noticed a strange spark of uncertainty a...
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CHARLE-FUCKING-MONT?
IS JACE GRAY OKAY? LIKE HAS HE GONE CRAZY?
Charlemont is super fucked up. In every aspect. IT'S FUCKING HELL ON EARTH!
And my stupid mans agreed to it like it's nothing. DON'T I GET A SAY? C'MON MY DAD JUST HAD A CAR ACCIDENT even if it's a hoax. BUT HEY! I GET A FUCKING SAY.
Mental patients get a say too? THERE SHE IS—INNER GODDESS HAS AWOKEN.
I have to take my pills. THERE ARE SO MANY OF THEM. My bag is like in the trunk and the pills are hidden like deep inside so there is no way I can reach it without asking Cole(cutie) to stop the car, get down, open the trunk, search for the pills and then take them in without showing any of these dummies which is so much of work.
I look at the backseat to explore the creepy silence. There is Allan and Jace, both asleep.
CUTE. ADORABLE.
I noticed how Allan was asleep on Jace's shoulder and Jace had his head against the seat, also sleeping. They both had earphones in one ear each listening to music. I looked down at their hands which were firmly locked.
This was fucking amazing but the only fact that bugged me was that Allan never shared his earphones or headsets or AirPods with anyone. Like I took his earphones for a day without telling him and he made such a fuss out of it. And here he was sharing his earphones with this handsome young guy.
"Look behind!" I asked Cole. He took a quick glance at Jace and Allan having their romantic sleep session and smiled.
I changed the song to something softer. Lover by Taylor and Lose You To Love Me by Selena was queued. I looked at Allan and Jace once again to make sure none of them wakes up by the noise of the music. But just to my fear, Jace did.
He suddenly woke up and looked at Allan and just smiled. He caught me looking at them. I quickly mouthed sorry without saying it. He just smiled and mouthed it's okay.
I looked ahead at road. It was beautiful—the road. The road to Charlemont was filled with mesmerising views though. But I am sure I don't like Charlemont. I have been there so many times when I was a kid and there is literally nothing great about that town. I never really liked it there. I probably have a bad feeling about Charlemont overall.
Whatever.
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So we crossed 550+ reads and at this point Iam just speechless. I still remember arguing with my friend that no one is actually gonna read this story.
