Heavy sight left lips as she turns away from the window, she walks over to the piano that's placed near the window.
She lifts the lid, revealing the smooth ivory keys, and takes a seat on the bench. Her fingers hover momentarily above the keys.
Side eyeing the man beside her then the girl huffed. She leans her back on the car seat and rests head on the side of the window.
Doesn't like the way he smiles, she pressed her lips and puffs her cheeks, "Well then, just follow the route on your maps," said her in a sulky tone.
She heads to the bathroom then she leans over the sink, she lets the water run, splashing her face and cleaning away the evidence of her fragile state.
She pinches her nose, tilting her head slightly forward, following the routine she knows well.
A heavy sigh left my lips, I can't stand the crowd, it made me dizzy. But my eyes can't help but look around; looking for something that I don't know what am I looking for.
And there, across the street, I spotted someone I know, my boyfriend.
The tiles were cold against my bare skin, and the air had a damp chill to it.
My heart raced, each beat pounding in my ears like distant thunder. I wiped water from my eyes, blinked against the harsh light, tried to make sense of where I am.
The bathroom light is harsh, illuminating every detail of her weary face in the mirror. She stares at her reflection, seeing the tired eyes.
The trickle of blood stops, and she rinses her face once more, feeling the cool water refresh her.
Damn, she won't sleep at all.
looking for something new that can help her kill her boredom but a voice distracts her attention. She turns her head just to find a pretty girl standing next to her.
A frown on her forehead as her head tilted slightly, lips pressed into a thin line.
The closer he gets, the rougher his moves, the tighter her walls around him. The room filled with their moans, screams and the sounds of their skins against each other.
She cries out and he holds her in his arm, kisses her hard when both of them reach their orgasms.