Wrong Number

Chapter 18 - Park

Y/n just got home, she was sitting in her car thinking about yesterday.
In only one day she met who now for her was the most beautiful girl she has ever seen, but then she had sex with who was once the love of her life.

Couple minutes passed, tired of confusing herself, she finally got on her feet and walked inside the house.

She tried her best not to make any noise, she knew that the second Alissa heard her she was going to start making questions. She even took her shoes off before walking inside.

She slowly walked inside, and continued to her room. When she was just about to enter her room, Alissa caught her.

Alissa: "Hello stranger." She smirks.

Y/n: "Hey." She growls at her idea being unsuccessful.

Alissa: "Where the hell were you?"

Y/n: "I was just... with friends." She tried to lie, thinking Alissa would believe her.

Alissa: "Hailee or Lizzie? 'Cause other than them I don't think you have any other friends." She laughs, making fun of her bad lie.

Y/n rolls her eyes.

Y/n: "Let me take a shower, and then I'll tell you everything."

Alissa: "Okay." She squeals of excitement. Looking at her sister, she could tell something definitely happened last night.

...

Alissa: "How does she look like? Is she pretty?" She asks watching her sister get comfortable in her bed.

Y/n: "She really is. She is unbelievably beautiful. Inside and out. I have never seen anyone that perfect in my life." She starts smiling just remembering her.

Alissa: "And..." She sits next to y/n, wanting for more details.

Y/n was going to tell her more about Lizzie just because she wanted, but the more she pictured Lizzie on her head the more she got lost in her words.

Y/n: "She has this green eyes, that the moment you look at them, you get lost inside them. You feel obligated to tell everything just by looking at her eyes, like even your worst secret. Sometimes she would say how she felt and you could just tell by her eyes how she actually felt. They are so breathtaking, literally. I could feel how they stared into my soul. And every time we made eye contact it was horrible, because I could feel how they steal all my words away. The more I stared at them, the more nervous I got."

She stops for a second thinking about the next thing, "Her smile." and chuckles a bit.

"God- Its the cutest thing I've ever seen in my life. It's so fucking perfect. She has this thing where she smiles while she laughs and I swear to god watching her do that makes me want to smile every time she does, and at the same times it melts my heart. But also I just love it because I know that behind that smile there's a lot that she doesn't want to say. I think there's a whole other world that she doesn't want to show. I feel like she tries her best hiding it but when you look at her eyes, they tell you what her words can't. That's why I feel like anyone who could see her smile would be lucky, because I know she might not be feeling like doing it but she still does it. And they would be lucky because one smile and it could easily bright up their day... Oh- And her lips, ugh- light pink, just screaming wanting to be kissed. They drive me crazy..."

Alissa just looks at her, listening how happy y/n looks just by talking about Lizzie.

Y/n: "She also has this jawline that is just attractive... Her small freckles all over her cheeks that are just adorable. And when she puts her hair around her ear-"