Miss Rose Gold

Chapter 17

After the fitness class and boxing class, every part of my body hurts so fckng bad. I legit can't feel my arms! I've never done any sports since I was little. Thank heavens it's only 2 hours!

Now I'm in my pastel pink pajamas after talking a shower. I then walk slowly to my desk to do my home work. "Ouchh my body hurts so bad!!!" I said to myself while scratching my hair.

I take out my homework then sat on the chair facing my desk to start my homework. 1 hour later ive finally finished all my homework and now I don't know what to do since it's still early to call it a night.

"Hhmm, what should I do now? " I kept on thinking on what can I do now. "You know what, I'll just go play the piano. " I sighed while dragging my feet to the music room.

I played while singing for about an hour or so until my finger hurts and my throat turns dry like the desert. So I went downstairs to drink a glass of water then went back up to my room to get ready for bed.

My phone buzzed on desk when I entered my room. That means someone must have texted me or maybe just some lame notification. I checked my phone from the desk and found out it's not just some lame notification but a text from Asher.

Suddenly my heart rate increase and butterflies are present in my stomach. Why am i feeling this way over a text from him?

What does he wants now?

(Their conversation)

Asher: Hey

Laura: Hey

Asher: So there's this party being held at my house this coming Saturday, I was hoping you could come.

Laura: Ouh I'm sorry but I can't.

Laura: I have another party that I promised my parents to attend.

Asher: Well I guess that's fine. Sorry for bothering you :)

Laura: No it's fine. I'm the one who's supposed to apologize since I can't make it to your party.

Asher: Do you know that you say sorry a lot?

Laura: So what am I supposed to say when it's my fault?

Asher: Not everything is your fault.

Laura : Fine. I'm going to bed now.

Asher : See you tomorrow then?

Laura: I guess so..

Asher : Alright. Btw, you look beautiful today ;)

Laura: Pfft whatever.

Asher: It's true!

Laura: Good night Asher.

Asher: Good night Lola. Sweet dreams.

(End of conversation)

And that's how our conversation went. I wish I could attend his party this Saturday but sadly I had stupidly promised my parents that I'll go to someone's important birthday party. What's sad is that Saturday is my birthday. And I can't celebrate mine since I have to celebrate someone else's birthday party who I don't even know.

The part where he texted me that I look beautiful today made my cheeks warmer. I don't know how is he able to make me blush over a text. Sthupid Asher.
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The next morning, when I arrived at school, the first thing that I walk into was a walking tree.