Vanish (girlxgirl) ON HOLD

Chapter Eight

(Picture: Kitchen hug)

Skylar POV

I lift my head off the floor, propping myself up with my elbows to look up at Isabelle reading on the bed. She sighs, feeling my eyes on her and ignores me as Vanessa moves her head into Isabelle's lap, lifting her silver hair to the side annoyed with it being in her face. I drum on the floor with my hands in boredom and drop my head back down a little too quickly. Wincing I sit up completely and cross my legs, staring at Isabelle again.

"Is this really all you ever do?" I huff annoyed and Isabelle groans at the interruption. She breathes in deeply in annoyance and puts her book down to glare at me. Vanessa gently brushes her brown her behind her ear and Isabelle relaxes slightly at her touch.

"I would be doing other things if it weren't for you two" Isabelle gestures at Vanessa, emphasizing the 'other'. I scrunch my face up and open my mouth to say 'ew' but my a low, hungry growl from my stomach interrupts me.

"How often do humans have to eat?" Isabelle frowns, sighing again and nods to the door "Go make yourself something or whatever"

I huff at her lack of interest and stand up to leave with my mother following me out the room. I turn back, accidentally catching Vanessa practically throwing herself onto Isabelle's lap, smashing their lips together and look away blushing as Olivia creeps into my head again. I take my mother to Olivia's room and promise to make her something as well after changing into a more comfortable plain white shirt and sweat pants. I pull at the collar, debating whether or not to take it off and decide against it. Closing the door behind me I make my way down the dark hall way, lit only by blood red candles... It seems a lot darker when you're walking alone... My bare feet brush against the old, still soft carpet that covers the floor as I stop in front of the Large wooden door that leads to the large fancy kitchen and push it open slowly. The chefs turn to me as I step inside and I shuffle on my feet nervous from all the attension. The Vampires scowl at me like last time and the other Humans smile obviously happy to see me again. Smiling back at them and make my way to the back of the room and pull open the small door that leads to the smaller kitchen. The kitchen walls are covered in white, black and grey tiles seemingly spread out at random, there's a small stove and cupboard in one corner next to a small fridge and a small sink and dishwasher in the other corner near the door. I look through the cupboards and pull out the cooking supplies I need and quickly manage to cook two bowls of Macaroni and cheese without burning the entire kitchen down. I feel someone place their hands on my hips as I start to clean up and freeze. Shit

"Miss me?" The person chuckles into my ear and I relax realizing it's only Olivia. I swallow loudly as she moves her arms around my stomach and pulls me into her soft chest and rests her chin on my head. Clearing my throat I try to calm down my rapidly beating heart and turn around to face her, underestimating just how close we were. My eyes travel down to her lips, only inches from mine and I barely manage to rip my gaze away from them. Moving my hands to her stomach I laugh nervously, noticing both our cheeks are tinged pink and push her away slightly.

"You wish princess" I grin, purposly saying 'princess' instead of 'queen' to tease her. Of course I missed her, but I'm not about to admit that.

"It's queen actually" Olivia smirks, flicking her purple hair boastinly, the pink tinge disapearing as she stepps closer to me and pushes back into the counter. She leans foreward, her body pushing mine further against the sink and my breath catches in my throat. Don't think about her boobs, don't think about- Shit. She blows in my ear as she reaches behind me for one of the bowls before stepping back, laughing evily. I blush again, hit her arm and grab the other bowl, storming out of the small kitchen. Damn tease...Wait did I wanter her to kiss me? Would it be bad if I did? I mean, It's not like I like her like that or aything... Although that would explain why I keep thinking about her... But I'm not gay... just keep walking and stop thinking about this damn it. I look up from the ground at Olivia's back and blush as my gaze involuntarily shifts to her backside...