ElenaThroughout my drive home, I was thinking of him. His grey eyes, picturing the way his lips mouthed those words, and how he pronounced that I am stuck with him for the next 'two weeks'.Strangely, I continue to think about him even when I halt the car and slowly walk upstairs to my room. I find a hint of smile on my lips for no valid reason." Elen is that you?" Mom calls from downstairs. I'm just a step away from my room. Her voice storms me out of my crazy thoughts, I turn to see her she has baby Emerson in her arms." Yes, mom." I let a smile spread out on my lips." Could you help me with your baby brother? I have some stuff to do in the kitchen." She requests, tossing him to her right arm when it seems she was tired of holding him with her left." Yes mom, give him to me." I smile, going down the staircase to take up baby Emerson." Hello, handsome." I puke his nose a little and give his tiny finger a little kiss. He laughs out and it's so cute. " I think he misses you," M

RyanElena has refused to pick up my calls and neither calls back because I have called her a hundred times and she picks none!Why is she giving me this attitude? All because of Daniel? What is she trying to imply? Since the day Daniel took a photo of her kissing, she has refused to speak to me and not even a single text from her to me.I have been trying to avoid Daniel and his pathetic fuck-boy face. Whenever his eyes meet mine, a wild grin comes up his face as if he is competing with me on her.And you know what the annoying part is? That she's complying with whatever he says. The fucking boy kissed her and sent the picture to me.Maybe the fuel in my anger shouldn't have come this wild if she had responded to my text or pick my calls, if not returned the fucking calls I gave her!I'm at the bar, away from the crowd. I'm drinking out my insanity as I yell out by myself and maybe to myself as well. Smashing my hands on the bar. I drink a bottle and throw it down the sway bar to cra

ElenaI'm in school this early. I've never been this early maybe because I had the best sleep last night. I don't know why it feels special, but I couldn't stop thinking about my first kiss with Tyson and how it felt like. It is not about loving the kiss, it is loving the feeling. I'm in love with the feeling. It is... It's...a feeling I can't seem to explain no matter the time I spent last night, peeking at the ceiling in my room just to find the perfect justification. I swear, I spent so much time thinking that I kept counting out the number of ceilings, I hadn't realised how many they were until last night, some figures. Two backing the four. Fucking twenty-four. I know, I know it's just a feeling but I want to hug it so tight as if it was a person. Maybe because I can't take my mind off last night, I can't stop smiling. I walk down the aisle with my backpack hanging on my shoulder. I don't believe I fell asleep while I was going through that book. I'm lucky Tyson was right

ElenaThe past few days I had spent in the library, make me feel like something has changed about my life, everything. How I breathe, how I smile, how I easily get over the hurt and how I easily get up on my two feet and move on.And the reason is just that one person that has been making my heart burst. My heart almost burst at the last statement he made before he left. I'm climbing up the staircase smiling as I am hugging the transparent vessel, where Tyson put my flowers. It's pretty, I love the scent and I love that I received it from the person that almost makes my heart burst with affection.I climb up lazily like a fat man who is having difficulty in breathing. I halt for a moment and a wide smile comes across my face. Thinking about his nice looks, his beautiful smile and most of all his beautiful words..." Elena." I hear my name, I take my gaze down the stairs to find who just called me." I haven't been seeing you lately in school," Ella says, coming closer as she lifts he

ElenaI woke up very late, checking my phone and finding out it is 10 a.m already. I’m fucking late for class. I slide the covers off my legs and step out of the bed. I stay a moment on my bed trying to recover back to reality then I remember today is the last day of my two weeks detention. Shit, did I just woke up late on the last day? I stiffen when the realization hits me. I go to take my bath when my phone begins to ring. I have no idea who will be calling me by this time. I decide to pick up the call before going to shower. I get my phone from the corner of my bed, realizing the caller is Tyson. He must have been waiting for me in the library, maybe he was already sick of the wait so he decided to call. “ Elena,” his voice is deep and low as if he was just waking up. “ Good morning, butterfly.” his voice is hoarse sending shivers down my stomach. “ Tyson, good morning. You sound like you just woke up? I was expecting your loud scolding voice to scream at me, why I haven’t a