《The Academy》Chapter 30
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"Someone's jumpy today?" I reached behind Nicola to grab a shake off the top shelf. In order to reach it, I had to come extremely close to her. I smirked as my crop top rose up a little when I extended my arm. I noticed Nicola, not so subtly, rip her gaze away from my toned torso. "Well, then." I turned around and began to walk away.
"Wait!" Nicola called out making me turn around and give her a questioning look. "I'm sorry." I crossed my arms as she started speaking. "It was wrong of me to cheat on you. I should've spoken to you about my insecurities instead of taking it out on you and betraying your trust. I thought kissing her would make it easy to forget you, but it didn't. I kept seeing your face and I realized that my actions would hurt you... deeply. There's no excuse for it and I'm ashamed. I'm not asking you to forgive me. I just-"
"You did hurt and betray my trust. But I'd be hypocritical if I didn't acknowledge my own wrong doings. I should've told you right away about my engagement instead of you finding out from a gossip site. I also should've spoken up to my parents more and said no. I also shouldn't have allowed Tamsin to do what she did. I honestly didn't know she was targeting you, but I sat down and made no rush to take the pictures down. I should've taken the pictures down immediately when I entered the dining hall. I should've stopped my 'friends' from bullying you and Leon instead of running off and finding Justin and Shawn. It should've been me who told them to stop. I'm sorry for every atrocity I committed against you."
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"It seems like we both messed up." I chuckled as she did. "Start over?" She held her hand out. I smirked as I shook her hand. We gazed into each other's eyes for what seemed like eternity, but was only a couple seconds. I felt drawn to her like she did to me. I roughly grabbed her face and crashed my lips onto hers. She quickly kissed back, tangling her hands in my hair. I pushed her until her back hit the island and then picked her up so she could sit on it. I readjusted myself in between her legs and started kissing down her neck. "Don't leave a hickey because your sister- oh my god! We are in your house." She pushed me back. "Someone could walk in on us." She whispered yelled.
"The staff wouldn't dare say anything." I kissed her neck. "Tamsin is out with Laurens." I kissed her cheek. "Gemzi is with Chico." I kissed her nose. "And Zara is still receiving her treatment and her pride wouldn't allow for her to come and search for you." I gave her a long kiss. "See. No one to worry about." I kissed her deeply once more.
"Wait." She pulled away causing me to groan. "What does this make us?" She giggled.
"What do you want this to make us? The ball is in your court." I started lightly sucking on her neck.
"I want us to be exclusive and take things slow, but you're in a relationship-"
"I've never kissed him." I pulled away and made intense eye contact. "Or even held his hand for that matter. We are only in a relationship for namesake. There haven't been any intimate interactions. So, you don't need to worry about that." I smirked as I continued, "you want to take it slow you said?" I teased her.
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"Yes." She wrapped her arms around my neck. "I want to be with you, but there's so many obstacles."
"Alright, petite amie." I kissed her. "Unfortunately, I think Zara is done with her treatment and is beginning to wonder if you still haven't found the kitchen yet. She's gonna send someone to find you." Nicola rolled her eyes before jumping off the island. She gave me a quick kiss and returned to Zara. I smiled at her retreating form. I finally have my Lala back!
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"Hey. I appreciate us doing something, but can we go on-"
"You said you wanted to go on a date with me." I whispered. "And I love watching golf, but you need to be quiet. Like really quiet. Like don't speak." In all honesty, I hated watching golf. It was incredibly boring, but if it meant I didn't have to speak to Arthur, then I LOVED the game.
"I was thinking that we'd be able to talk more." I ignored him by clapping and walking to the next hole. "How about dinner later?" Ugh! Could he not take a hint?!
"You do realize I'm only on this date with you because you'd tell my dad if I declined and I'd have to deal with that." I rolled my eyes. "I'm here out of obligation, not because I want to be here."
"Did you at least like the flowers I sent you?"
"Yes, they were so beautiful I put them on someone's grave." His mouth widened in bewilderment. "You think I'm kidding, but I'm not." I clapped again.
"You're much more difficult than I realized." He tugged a bit on his sweater vest and repositioned the ivy cap on his head.
"That's what happens when you propose to someone 5 minutes after meeting them." I crossed my arms. "You should just break off the engagement. Make it easier for yourself."
"Absolutely not." I gave him a perplexed look. "You want to be chased. You're not an easy girl that I can impress, so I'll stop at nothing to win your love and affection." He held my hand. Uh... "I love the thrill of the chase." He kissed my cheek. Eww.
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I post at least once a week. I cannot promise you a story you enjoy reading, but I can promise you a story I enjoy writing. Thank you. ------------------------------------------ The sword is greater than a simple weapon; an answer to life's questions. An extension of thine master's hand, guided by wrist. Care it not whether guilty or innocent blood shed, for be it a mere edge, a weapon. For blade that forgets or refuses to cut be shameful, meaningless, disgraceful. Nay, be it considered a tool at all? What dost the weapon do when the steel hath no guide, that the master hath mingled far? Doth it Stay? Perhaps quiver at possibility, the loss of reason for existence? Or does it go forth into the unknown, guided by merely the wind and the edge? A wandering sword, a phantom blade- A lone Samurai. ------------------------ Credit to Nicklas Gustaffson for the image. Also, this is old, but this was a [Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 186Falling Stardust
In Semeria, there are two rules of survival. One: If you want something, take it from whoever owns it. Two: never give them a chance to take it back! The noble Von Creig Family and the Falling Stardust Trading Company, both headed by Xasha. An average cultivator except for his avid curiosity, his thirst for knowledge, and his nasty habit of finding inspiration in the most unlikely of places. Aided by his innate abilities, he stumbled into the profession of enchantment and created powerful artifacts, one after the other. These artifacts empowered a generation and ushered in the rise of humans in a world where they had been suffering and dying in the war-torn Abandoned Region for millions of years. Xasha's goal, however, is to protect his family, especially his daughter Ari, whose power is so outrageous everyone coveted it. To this end, he had to before stronger, but to become stronger, he needed resources. There is only one way to get resources in this world: by following the two rules of survival. It becomes interesting to see how he navigates, being a good role model and parent in a cruel world where he is the cruel one and his enemies are even crueler.
8 96Luna
I was ill during these weeks...probably not gonna recharge myself soon. C u later. “Investigate; find out if she has a father named Liam Neeson.” that's kidnappers' routinely pre-work . But what kind of guarantee is that? What if the girl herself is a badass? Less than 1% chance, huh? But when you knock down "Luna" 's door, that 1% nightmare will invade your life, and she will haunt you to death. Year 2033, in Berlin, Germany, Kevi Song is a Chinese immigrant girl living in a Russian refugee slum, roaming the streets and surviving on the cash she can scrounge together by ID dealing. As she has intensive combat training that her father drilled into her as a child, violence became her language. But when she overhears some rumors about her father, who she hasn’t seen in 7 years, she decides to take her chance as returning life back to normal again. Through human intel, she soon discovers her father has been captured by Russian underworld; meanwhile, a mysterious bounty appears to be out on her own head for 1,000,000 euro. Kevi has no idea what her father has done to bring so much danger to their doors, but if she wants to survive, she had better find out fast! Bringing back her intimidating code-name "Luna", Kevi employs every weapon at her disposal. Anyone who stand in her way is implicitly the enemy, whether it be gangsters, the police, or even the European Special Forces. But as Kevi gets closer to finding her father’s assailants, she remains haunted by the most troubling question of all: Father, who the hell are you? *UPDATE 2 chapters per week. Each chapter contains 3 to 5 cases*
8 176There's method to this madness
A collection of a few pieces of poetry I've written that I don't mind if you see.A mix of different types of poetryThe base image is credited to Tema66 from pixabay. I did add all the lazy effects though
8 487SEVENTEEN'S twin sister
there's a twin sister who is joyful and always smile to every one they see and always play with their parents and her brother's but one day a tragedy happed there parents car has crash that's when thier brother doesn't care about them and the twin sister became quiet and unjoyful
8 196IGCSE BIOLOGY
- Chapter by chapter of IGCSE Biology syllabus - Disclaimer: I AM A STUDENT. I cannot guarantee that everything written is accurate.
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