This Chapter is dedicated to my best friend R.A. for Ivan's shower scenario-- she's the inspiration! hahaha yeah-- it happened in real life. BTW, this is half of the last chapter before part 1 ends. Happy reading! Do comment! I'll be happy to hear your thoughts! More power!
B.B
009.1 (Ivan’s POV)
“I’m in love with you, but the vibe is wrong. And that haunted me, all the way home.”
~Love Lockdown; Kanye West
July 12, 2011
You know that crazy feeling when your male hormones are in rage and in hyperactive mode on a bipolar kind of season that says it summer but it freaking rains? Ah. I just need a shower. That would take the butterflies off my stomach. My subconscious raises an eyebrow at me from his copy of “A Teenage Love Affair”. (Nax! Free book advertisement from the author! Hahaha If you are patiently reading this one and you want to read that weirdo book, there are just three steps on how to do it:
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Anyways, ignoring the blabbering of the unseen author, I entered the shower and put on some warm water. Shit! It’s hot! But shrug it off; it’s very comforting on a bummer cold weather in an ironic rainy summer day. I closed my eyes as I leaned a hand on the wall to support myself.
ヽ｀、ヽ｀ヽ(*￣o￣*)>ヽ｀、ヽ｀ <--- ME ON THE SHOWER.
Hot! My inner Adonis croons and I know—I am distinguish-ly SUPER MODEL H-O-T.
Enough about the hot stuff. Where was I in this part of the story… ah, I was closing my eyes and then I see a pair of tantalizingly, beautiful brown eyes and a girlish, shy smile. Crap! I opened my eyes and shook my head from the unwelcoming thought.
You can’t possibly be thinking of her right now! And for Christ’s sake you’re in a shower! Dear Mother of Heaven! You are such a perv! My subconscious scolds me.
Distracting myself and ignoring my over loquacious subconscious, I started singing the first thing that hits my pate. I know you can easily relate to this song. You can sing along with me if you like! The Ivan Patricks would appreciate a duet! ♪♪(o*゜∇゜)o～♪♪
lıllı ((((|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|)))) ıllı— Now Playing: More Than Words
Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you
I stopped. I think I hear the rain pour heavier. (￣^￣)
┐(￣ヮ￣)┌ Whatever. Continue maestro!
ヾ(´〇｀)ﾉ It’s not that I want you
Not to say, but if you only knew
Thunder roars in the background. I stopped. (￣^￣)
(*ﾟﾉOﾟ) “I’m sorry!” I shouted before I continued singing again.
(ﾉ> ◇ <)ﾉ♪ How easy it would be to show me how you feel!!!
Thunder roars louder this time. (*´ο'*)
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