Previously known as Knew It (A peaceful nightmare)
Highest-ranking- #2 in teenfiction
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Love is a game, wanna play? (Completed✔️)
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Scarlette Grey is...
"Hurry up." I tell Zac who is in the shower. Damn, he is taking a lot of time to bath! We are currently at his place. He insisted to come with me but first he had to come home to get ready. It took me 10 freaking minutes to finally enter the house because I was so scared of his dog. It wouldn't stop barking at me. Thank god, it is outside or else I wouldn't be able to stay here. I mean, I'm scared of the giantic beast.
"I'm almost done." he shouts. I sit on his chair and I look around. Piles of notes are scattered everywhere. I pick them up and I arrange them on his desk. The room is very messy compared to last time. Maybe I should clean in the meanwhile. I don't have anything to do so.. I fold all of his clothes neatly. I arrange his desk and his bed. I put his three pairs of converse shoes on the rack and then I assemble his musical notes which were scattered everywhere. I open his drawer and I put all the notes inside when I stumble across a picture. It seems like Zac and a girl. Curiosity takes over me as I'm about to take it when suddenly Zac's voice interrupts me,
"What are you doing?" he asks nervously.
"Oh hmm, I was cleaning all these mess." I say while closing the drawer.
"Oh, thanks." he says while drying his hair with his towel. He is wearing a pair of black pants as usual and he is shirtless. I can see his abs which are sexily exposed. He has his nice V-line and his muscles are stretched. He is so hot that I'm drooling. I keep checking him out. God, he is simply perfection. Yes Yes! I'm always checking him out, I know! Again my attention falls on his tattoos. I observe each of them but however, I can't seem to understand the meaning of 23.03.16? It's not his birthday, is it?
"Hey? When's your birthday?" I ask.
"25 May, why?" he asks.
"Oh, just curious." I smile. So it's not his birthday.
Why did he tattoo this date on his chest then? I keep staring at him. He takes out an orange sweater from his closet. Once, he wears it, I look at him lovingly. He is totally handsome.
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"Let's go." he says and we leave his apartment.
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"What about this one?" I ask.
"No, I don't like the colour." he says. I'm currently in a curtain shop deciding which colour is going to match in my bedroom.
"This one?" I ask holding a purplish coloured curtain.
