My last suicide attempt

Chapter - 15

His eyes had to be playing tricks on him because for a moment, just for a second he saw everything he was feeling, everything he had felt for the past couple of years staring back at him. She nodded her head but didn't speak, taking his hand once more before resuming her position in his arms. Pressing up against her, he was done acting as if she didn't make him feel a certain way. She herself seemed not to mind, grinding back on him as if he had the right to touch her in so intimately. As the song continued to play, ready to move into the next, he closed his eyes as he breathed her in, relishing in the fact that for once he didn't have to pretend.

"So spill, sis !"

"Spill what?"

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Nicky abruptly turned in her best friend's direction, Juliet stopping in her tracks as she was returning from the front of the hair salon they worked at after finishing up a sew in for a customer. The look on Nicky's face summed up exactly how she felt by the blatant audacity of obliviousness that was going on right now. She knew there was no way Juliet suddenly had a memory lapse, especially seeing as they had been discussing the Nickye topic all morning.