Lovelust

♡ Lovelust ♡
We took our seats, sitting opposite of each other. I picked up my phone, pretending to text, but from the corner of my eye, I watched her. She brushed her almost black hair back as she pulled it into a messy bun. She yawned and began to chuckle.

"Why?" I laughed seeing her smile from ear to ear.

"I don't know... I just find my yawn funny hahaha" She laughed even harder. I couldn't help but laugh with her.

"You're so weird Naomi" I said picking up a french fry. She snatched it from my hand and ate it.

"Well, you've got to accept that!" She scowled jokingly at me. I stuck my tongue out and just looked at her as she rest her chin on her hand and continued to eat.

All I could wonder was why she was so beautiful. It was mesmerising. Then, I yawned. My face scrunched up so hard, I could barely see. All I heard was Naomi's laughter. I began to laugh as well.

"Your yawn is even weirder!" She threw a french fry at my face but I caught it in my mouth. I made a show-off duck face as she hit my arm gently, still laughing our heads off. I really did like her. I liked her a lot.

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Naomi was just a girl, a girl with dark hair and hazel eyes, a girl who had typical crush on a typical guy. She always believed that she would never find love. She always seemed to scare all the boys off. Naomi needed to learn to love herself and that's what Ethan taught her. Ethan. The typical hot guy who doesn't seem to care but always does. He always knew Naomi but never really knew her. He desired to, but Naomi wasn't open enough to let him. She was scared of love, scared of love leaving her. In this tale of lovelust, watch Ethan show his true side and watch Naomi grow to love herself as much as Ethan loved her.

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