The MorningStar, Venus
336 Words
On the first Friday of June which was the first weekend of the second semester, Our group decided to throw a little party to celebrate the end of our first semester. It was late but we still did it because that was one hell of a semester.
It was a small gathering, just a few friends, but the energy was electric. The music was loud, the drinks were flowing, and for once, I allowed myself to relax in mist of people and it felt good. I just fell into the moment and enjoyed it.
I don’t know when I crossed the line between “buzzed” and “drunk,” but at some point, I lost control. Everything became a blur of laughter, music, and spinning lights. And for the first time in a while, my life was just free joy without thoughts.
But then that moment, I noticed somebody. Iris.
This wasn’t my first time seeing her that evening but she looked so beautiful I almost fell into a trance. Her black silky dress presented her beautiful shape in a way that couldn’t be ignored.
She found me sitting on the couch on the first floor balcony, my head tilted back as I tried to steady myself. “You’re not used to this, are you?” she teased, sitting beside me.
“Not really,” I admitted, laughing weakly.
She leaned closer, her perfume washing over me.
The rays of light from the room revealed her beauty even more and in that tight angle, she looked like nothing but an angel.
“Do you want me to take care of you,” she
whispered, her hand resting lightly on mine.
“What do you mean” I asked, laughing softly.
“I mean…take care of you. Fix this” she pointed to my heart, with her face a few inches away from mine.
A/N: Because today is my birthday, I’ve decided to throw in an extra chapter for you guys. Enjoy
Happy Birthday To Meee!!!!
- Writer
