Ajooni Vachher

Romance Classics Fantasy

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Ajooni Vachher

Romance Classics Fantasy

NBTIT #11

NBTIT #11

3 mins
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¿~Maya's pov~?


"No Shit" I mumble under my breath but he hears it. "No shit what?' Confusion graced his voice. "We are in a love triangle." "Well if so, you are on the top and I and Ryder are at the bottom. But we both will keep coming closer to you gradually and whoever reaches you first comes in your bloodline." My eyes twitch with happiness AND sadness. Happiness because I love them and they love me. Sadness because I want and need both of them in my bloodline. Ugh. Only if someone could help. Help stands to help me or helper in my dictionary. "Graced in thoughts?" He asks. I nod my head and lay down and look at the stars. I can stare at them all my life and never feel lonely. All because I have lost one too many people in my life. "Do you know that the people you lost are watching your every move from up there?" I ask out of the blue. "Every move?" "Every. Single. Move." "Except for the last part yes, yes I did." "Cool." We sit there in comfortable silence while he plays with my hair.


I woke up to an arm draped across me and the sun rising. When I remember yesterday's events a smile formed on my lips. I took out my phone and took a picture of the sunrise.


And search on my images for the most inventive image in the world and found one where I put my phone flashlight into my screen maximizer since I was 10 and needed a nightlight and it looked like a moon.


Now I'm 17 and boys take the place of the nightlight.

Wow. That sounded so cliché.

I look down at Cole to see him staring at me and I comment "creep." "Only for you, cupcake." I blush.

Ew. When did I become so cliché and girly? If that happens again I'll either ask Violet to help me or go to a therapist because I am bad, not girly.

P.S: no offense to all of those amazing girls out there 'cause I ain't one doesn't mean you can't be one because it is part of your personality because it suits you. Trust me, it does.

Don't let anyone choose for you. Trust me, I learned that the hard way. And you don't want the hard way.

"Precious thoughts" he smirks.

"If you think my thoughts are precious then why don't you let me think!" I huff. He pulls me into him and flips us over so now he is straddling me. The hickey Ryder gave disappeared because it was a VERY light one. "Well if so, I'm gonna make it up to you." Before I could react, he kisses me and then starts kissing down my jawline and bites my earlobe, causing me to moan. He went down to my neck and then came back up to captivate my lips. My phone rings so we break apart as I answer "MAYA PENELOPE HEARTS! WHERE ARE YOU! WE ARE WORRIED SICK!" Oops. Hey, at least I can lie because I told Vi to cover for me. "Did you check at Violet's?" "No," I smirk at his answer. Stupid ass. "Well dumbass I am at hers. I'll be there in 5." "Wait! If you are at hers, how did you not know if I was there or not?" Well, I have one, more, lie. " I AM A DEEP SLEEPER. SON OF A GUN!" Ha! That's why mom says I have answers to all questions AND also why my personalities are debater and projectionist.

We start heading our ways before Alec finds out. When I reach home I am greeted with the one uttermost person I hate.

"Hi, sweetie. I'm back!"

"Why!?!


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