Anything BUT Nothing

POV's

not my favourite colour, I found them lovely. ''This is snowdrops.'' I realized, as I took a closer look. The discovery brought a big smile to my li

ng, and still haven't closed the damn distance. The cold air wasn't

ely for designs, nevertheless their colours were fascinating. A combination of blue and black, maybe a specie like that exist. Botany was my worst enemy in school. ''Why on earth will p

e was wearing a white, lacy mask. Despite her ample size, she looked like a bad bitch Barbie doll. YES, I'm among those that links pink to Barbie, like who doesn't?. I gave her a half smile and progressed forward. The entire place was naturally lit by numerous candles in every hiding conner, as possible. The atmosphere was filled with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, alcohol, herbs, citrus and many other scents I couldn't differ. People were seated on their various tables, nursing their drinks or making out with a lot of hot Barbies at their expense. I swept my gaze across the room in search of a dark blond wavy shag haircut and most likely in a vibrant clothing, as The sound of cocktails being shaken caught my attention, so I strode towards the bartender for a drink. I orderded Bai

eyes. His ginger scent emveloprd me in his warm embrace. He suddenly stepped back with a questioning look. OopsI've failed woefully in my plan to keep him 3 feets away from me. I was really not interested in any lecture from him. ''What?'' I snapped. In short I didn't want to here whatsu

r hair was black. Damn! I feel so out of place, my outfit was too plain. Her black hair was rolled in curls. I wonder when his taste changed. He took his seat and said something to her. I watched i

ions. I needed to know why he came back just a week before my carefully nurtureed fruit is riped for harvest. Cause I was sure he doesn't

xcuses. Just tell me why you came back, you were obviously having a good time, so wha

up. My nipples hardened, when they noticed, that he was looking. ''I will take that as a compliment.'' what I said seemed

rion had better taste than anyone I knew. His favourites are all bright colours, which I found crazy. His reply made me chuckled. I really can't stay angry at him for long, but my stubborn nature won't bulge. I taunted him and his damn reasonable logics a lot. I'm seemly childish this night for no reason. Being myself, I threatened to report him to his sister, when he made fun of my accent. I't felt like old times, those fe

I'm in any right now, that's why I don't want to mess things up again. The only best thing in my life is my daily blogs and my obsession and him. So I contemplated on how he wants the night

ot to screw up. But we both know a relationship can't work out between us. So what's there to

I'm tired of these psychological tortures, and Yes I missed you.'' I held his hands, as I c

ny favour concerning him from you again. Be honest with me, he sent you to

contest. But I was hoping that you cared a bit.'' I was sad, angry, confused. I could feel that disastrous feeling to ruin every good thing I have, and I can't repress it. '

or him) none of them. My blood boiled at the fact that he blamed me.... How could he?.....''SMACK! '' I slapped him. I couldn't stop myself. I felt weird, I have never imagined a day like this, but of course he had never bee

had always been my sense of safety. I made my way through the dancing Volks, hastily in searc

my escape. I cursed, as I couldn't open the door. I had no other option

?''The smile on his lips was out o

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