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WHAT ARE WE?

Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 1337    |    Released on: 27/06/2022

g to adjust effectively to my new

urn the kind 'gesture'. I want to, I just...can't. Jacob, the brown curly boy and twin of Noah, has been avoiding me. I don't think he doesn't like

ne? I move closer to the window and see a boy with blonde hair laughing as well. Suddenly, he turns to Jacob and I gaze at the annoying and beyond rude boy that I, unfortu

I smile and goover to the kitchen island as I start chopping the vegetables. I hear the laugh again and roll my eyes as I mentally revisit my very embarrassing memories with Corbyn. He's such a jerk. "Oh no!" I hear my aunt say,

essential ingredients are for our meal. As I open a cupboard, I see the salt. I try to reach it but it's too high. I pop in my toes and try again, failing miserably and then

salt. He puts it on the counter before me and spins me. My eyes widen at the sight of him as my heart starts to race. Co

m. "What's your name?" he asks out of the blue. I open my mouth to answer but then I remember. I can't. Since that night, nothing has come out of my lips. Words and sentences form i

eah, coming." he roars for Jacob to hear and then his attention is back at me. Oh... . He locks his eyes in mine for a minu

king eyes of his. His blonde hair is messy and falls on his forehead just like I

wrong w

m I th

just want

g crazy? P

ll my energy has been drained out. Why am I feeling like that? My aunt comes in after a while with a beam plastered on her face. "She could

sa and coming where? "We broke up," he states and I get that

I as

ike it when people curse, something that he must notice since a wicked smirk c

rugs as if it's the absolut

ng and complaining about fucking EVERYTHING. And she would go on and on and on about not having his full attention

g me from my thoughts. "Do you want to go?" she questions and a frown troubles my brow. "Since it's

nswer but she insists. "I think it'll be good for you to get out and me

speak, I don't drink and I'm no fan of this type of dancing. I don't know anyone; knowing Ja

o too. You should come, it'll be fun and you can meet my friends." he tells with a grin that reveals his white teeth.

is anymore. I offer her a weak smile and head back to my room. I shut the door and I feel my knees weaken and I surrender.

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