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A LITTLE DEATH, rigel wilde

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I remember the night I gathered his broken heart with my bare hands, trying to put it together. I eventually did, assembling those little pieces like a puzzle, leaving some behind and allowing the sharp ends to stick into my veins. It felt like pois...

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Lucia was offended since I did not express or emphasize anything to her. Valeria only smirked evilly.

"Val, we are mad at her, why are you laughing?!" Lucia asked, turning to the red-haired girl leaning on the desk in our room with a big pout on her face.

She rubbed her nose for a second. "Grace, how could you do this to us?! "To lie to us about your romance with a hot, emo guy?" she asked, her expression heartbreaking.

"How could I..." I moan out loud.

"This is not funny!" Lucia shouted.

"You are kissing one of the most untouchable guys in this boarding school and you are acting like it is nothing," sometimes (usually), Lucia did not realize there were boundaries to be respected. She believes there should be no private matters in our friendship because we have known one other since we were eight years old.

"Can we please stop talking about me and him?" Valeria asked, nodding quickly, leaving Lucia with little options.

"Fine," she announces triumphantly. "I will never forget this," he stated directly to me. "You will, get over it," I say as I hug her passionately.

"After all, we only kissed a couple of times," I told them. "Doesn't mean we are in a relationship"

The worst part was that I still had no idea where we were. I knew I was late for our secret meeting, and I had no idea if he was still there or waiting for me.

As I moved towards the end of the corridor, probably near the bathroom, I felt powerful hands drag her towards me. "You are late," he said softly.

"The girls found out about you and me," I am not looking for an excuse; I just want to tell ridiculous lies.

"It was a proper FBI interrogation, with evidence," I giggle as he brings me closer to him and puts his arms around my waist.

"I am a little sorry..." he says, laughing.

"It does not matter; do you know where we can be alone?" he asked me immediately after.

The only thing that comes to mind is "Maybe the old attic, the second staircase from the library leads to it".

"Romantic," he said softly against my cheek.

It took me a time to adjust to this side of him, where he is not scared to be nice and cuddly. Where its thorns contain no poison. I would gladly give my body and soul to this version of him; he knew how to love.

"I can not be with you long; I need to take a shower," I tell him.

"Also," he responded promptly. "We can do it together," he challenged me.
"No!" I shut him up.

"Okay, next time," he said, winking at me.

Nobody told me that in this emotional rollercoaster, the most they feel is jealousy.

Possessiveness.

Rigel triggered a flood of emotions in me, some of which I had no idea I possessed.