Annalise Fall seems to have everything - she's the smartest girl in her sixth form, has the perfect teachers, the perfect friends, the perfect boyfriend. The perfect life.
So when everything is so perfect, why change anything?
Unless the changes are out of your control.
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Exiting from the practice rooms, I literally took three steps forwards before a blurred figure in a red flannel shirt crashed into me from the side, causing me to lose my balance and fall, my sheet music flying in the air and scattering in different directions across the smooth floor.
"Shit, I'm so sorry," the figure apologised as I pushed my hair out of my eyes.
I sighed, seeing as the sheet music was sprawled all across the floor. The figure crouched down, helping me gather the sheets. I was about to tell him that it was okay, until I realised who I was dealing with. "Does a day pass where you don't attempt to terrorise me, Chase, or is this just a part of our daily routine?" I asked the boy in exasperation as he chuckled at me.
"Just a happy coincidence Fall," he smirked referring to me using my last name, scanning his eyes up and down my body.
"Don't you have a girlfriend to check out?" I asked defiantly, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Don't flatter yourself," he scoffed. "And nope. Still no girlfriend, but I'll keep you updated," he winked.
"If that's your subtle way of telling me you're not into me, excuse me whilst I go and thank the Lord," I bit back.
"You don't have to pretend like you're not offended, I know you're burning on the inside sweetheart," he commented smugly.
"That feeling is called relief, sweetheart," I mimicked him. "Relief that I won't fall victim to your futile and, quite frankly, disturbing attempts of flirting."
"You would fall at my feet if I flirted with you," he stared arrogantly as I rolled my eyes.
"You wouldn't have a chance with me if you tried," I scoffed as his gazed softened slightly.
*mature topics covered
Skylar
Hi, I'm Skylar, but friends call me Sky. Actually, I don't have many of them. I'm shy and rather awkward. I think too much and feel too much, all at once. I'm just a normal girl who goes to the university, and whose life is going to change after meeting...him.
Ace
Fuck off! I'm not telling you anything about me, you motherfuckers. My life is not your fucking business!
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*WARNING! This story contains mature content, strong language and self-harm.*
"You like it when I say your name, hm?" His voice was so soft. "Skylar" He said and placed a soft kiss on my neck.
I closed my eyes and turned my head to the side unconciously, giving him better access. His one hand was still wrapped around my neck and the other one was on my waist, holding me tight. His mouth detached on my neck, giving it gentle kisses. It felt so good that I couldn't move or do anything. I was completely frozen.
I never felt like this before. No one has ever had such influence on me. I couldn't pull away from him, even if I wanted to.
However, his hand traveled down from my waist and went under my blouse and that was like a bucket of cold water. I opened my eyes and jumped back a little, instantly missing his warm touch. But hello?? I don't know him. And I'm definitely not that kind of girl who makes out with random guys at parties. He opened his mouth with wonder, I was sure he didn't expect such a turn of events. I stepped back, looking at him with my parted lips.
"I...uhm...I need to go. M-my friend is probably looking for me." I said quickly, turned around, and left the room, leaving him confused.