Limerence by Alana Curran (interesting novels in english TXT) đź“•
Eccentric. Weird. Mysterious.
He can't seem to figure her out.
It's like she's trying to distract the world with her quirks, so they didn't try to look behind the luminous wigs and piercings.
It gets worse as she is his best friend's ex and he's not sure that he's completely over her. In desperate attempts to abstain from building a 'player' reputation again, he tries to contain his lust for her.
This makes matters worse and she begins popping up everywhere she goes.
Will he ask her out?
If so, is he going to overcome his commitment issues and maintain his first serious girlfriend?
Will he end up breaking her heart, like many other girls in the past.
Or will he choose to do absolutely nothing at all?
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Despite all that, the journey was pretty nice and the classroom was empty, which was a surprise. “See, isn’t this so relaxing?” she smiled, prancing over to her seat and pulling it off the table.
I flicked the light switch and they flickered on. The sudden brightness made my eyes ache and I squinted in response, sauntering over to my seat. “I suppose so,” I shrugged nonchalantly.
In this lighting I could see her much better. I could see the dark circles under her eyes and a smudge in her mascara. The imperfections of a beautifully perfect being. I thought this exact sentence in my head and wasn’t sure whether it made sense or not, but I didn’t care; I was pretty proud of how poetic it sounded.
It seemed strange to be in an empty classroom, but I kind of liked it. I liked the privacy it gave us, not that we were going to be doing or even talking about anything too intimate. Still, it was nice. She pulled out a packet of Haribo star mix sweets and spread them round the table.
I watched her count them in curiosity and as she came across a particular marshmallow egg, she carefully picked it up and cupped it in her hands. She scraped out of her chair ran round to me, opening her hands up delicately. “Make a wish,” she whispered into my ear.
Having her breath down my neck unnerved me a little, but I tried not to show it. “Excuse me?” I laughed.
“I’ve always made wishes on every third marshmallow Haribo egg,” she smiled, “I’ve had lots of wishes so far, It’s time for me to give someone else a go.”
I tried to ignore how freaking adorable her quirk was and closed my eyes, pulling a wistful smile to humour her. Little did she know, I actually did make a wish. I wished that she was my girlfriend.
It was more of a thought that popped into my head, but I decided to count it.
“Open your mouth,” she commanded, when I opened my eyes.
I opened it and clapped my hands like a seal begging for food. She tossed it in and, out of pure luck, I actually caught it. I couldn’t help but grin with triumph as she applauded me. “Now you’re wish will definitely come true,” she insisted, skipping back to her desk.
I entertained the thought. The thought of my wish actually coming true and I actually got a chance to date her for a while. Out of all of the more inappropriate things I could have imagined, the number one thing on my mind was whether or not she’d take off her wig in front of me.
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