FYNN CARTER
Staring through my window, Avira's own was opened as I watched her sleep peacefully on her bed. Am not being creepy, it's just that she's hard to ignore. I heard a knock on my door. I sincerely don't want to tear my eye away from her, but I had to. I went over to open the door. "Hola Mandre".

"Mi Hijo.. What's up?". Rosa asked looking at Avira who was still asleep. "I remember when Jack and I were little. Whenever it was late and our parent asked us to sleep, we'd still wanted to talk to each other. But you know, the window are just few feet apart. He could not jump and neither could I... So we made a plan”.

I cut in. "And you guys planted that tree?"

She chuckled. "It took a while to grow, but it worth it". I smiled at that. She and jack are great friends. As if Rosa could read my mind, she continued. "You and Avira can be friends like us yunno".

I rolled my eyes at that. "She hates me. Am a jerk".

"A cute jerk. She doesn't hate you son. Have seen the way she stares at you. Most times she steal glances at you". She laughed. "Isn't she beautiful?".

"Hey Mandre. Do you want us to be friends or more than friends?".

"Haha" she hits me playfully. "I just don't want to see you too fight.. Okay?". I nodded. "So, how did you meet her?".

I remembered the first day I had met her. Me gripping her, both of us gazing at ourselves eyes, she was scared and she begged me to let her go. She was beautifully fragile in my hands. And ever since then, I couldn't get her out of my head. "I don't remember mom. It wasn't important". I jumped on my bed. "Please outta my room . I wanna sleep".

"Jerk". We both laughed. "Good night son. And am really glad you're back".

"Am glad to". I smiled as she walked out closing my door slightly. Avira was the one who convinced me, and am really glad to be here. I looked at her window again.

Don't you dare stand up again Fynn. You need to get some sleep too. You need to let her out of your head.

I remembered how she was singing in the car. How perfectly created she was. She brings smiles to my face. Her smile is the best smile have ever seen anybody pull out and her laugh, the best rhythm. Her voice, the best melo–

Fynn, you have to get her out of your head. You have too....

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AVIRA SMITH
Its been close to an hour since i had a nightmare and I doubt if I'd be able to sleep any sooner. I took my phone and logged into my Cupid's account. There were fifteen unread messages, so I clicked on the first one. 'Hey Avira. I was wondering if  it's okay for a girl to make the first move?.. Rita'.

I smiled texting back 'Hey Rita. Confidence is highly attractive to boys. Did you know more than half of them, wants girls to make the first move?. Go for it... Xoxo CA'.

Scrolling through my other messages, I replied them before logging out. As I stood up to close my curtain, have been so reckless, a thief could break in easily for fuck sake. But not only was my curtain opened, Fynn's too. And then accolades to my sharp eyes, I sighted something in his room. A red shiny book, my diary. My diary was placed on a desk, right next to his bed. For no reason my heart was beating fast because I knew what I was about to do next. If it was anything else like my school book, I wouldn't really care. But this, my diary... It contain things, things I had done. Things about Celeste, Courtney and Eric. Things that must never be leaked. It had to do with my past, and am definitely getting it back. This is my chance. Its my turn to break in.

As carefully as I could, I slid out of my bedroom window. Jeez, it's so cold. But you know what, Hollywood movies made it so easy that breaking in is no trouble at all. I had to pay attention to the part of the tree I should hold unto, cause just one silly mistake and am down to the ground, probably breaking my ribs. And with that, am sure Fynn would totally laugh out loud.

God, please don't let me fall. Its your baby girl Avira.

I held unto his window for support, a step further and am in. Woah, I.. I.. I made it. I looked at him, thank goodness I didn't wake him up. He looks so cute, no one would tell he's the school bad boy. The cool midnight air hits me again and I shivered. Looking down at my body, I curse myself for making a fast decision. I can't believe I didn't change before deciding to break in. I was wearing a green singlet and a very short jean short.

Oh Avira, he mustn't wake up..

Am so positive that my heartbeat is loud enough to wake him up. What the hell was I thinking when I decided to break in. What if he wakes up? What am I really going to do then? Sing him a lullaby so he'd go back to sleep?. Gosh, am so fucked.

You know what's fucked Avira, you standing there like a log of wood. Grab the diary and fucking leave his room now.

Ok. I can do this. Taking a little step towards my diary, towards where Fynn was lying. All I just have to do, is reach for it and run. My diary... So close but so far. I can do this. Move closer to Fynn. Just a little bit. A little more. Almost there. Suddenly I was seized by the waist, flipped around and I found myself situated under the warm, muscular body of Fynn Carter.

Oh shit.. Oh fucking shit.. Just one mission Avira and you fucked up. Shit...

I couldn't help but stare at his green eyes, they aren't too happy. Fynn is angry. His grip was tight enough to ensure I wouldn't go anywhere and his eyes Stayed fixed on me. He's so close. So so close that I could feel a spark flowing through my body. "Ehmm.. Hi". I smiled.

I really am a fool, did I just smiled?. Gosh, wake me up from this terrible dream...

He smirked. "You really suck at this. I mean breaking in".

Thank goodness he doesn't look angry again. What am I going to say next. He's so close to me that I can't even think. His lips is so close.

Avira, not his lips. Don't you dare look at his lips.

My heart was beating fast as I struggled to get away from his hold, but jeez, he's so strong.. "Get off me please".

"No".

"No?".

"Yes". He smirked.

Gosh, his body is pressed into mine and I can't think. I started to hit his chest. At the back of my mind, I was wondering if I was hitting him for him to let me go, or if its because I like touching his bare body.

Wait.. Where did that just come from?..

"Why aren't you wearing a shirt?". He had tattoos inked on his body, jeez, I hope am not drooling.

"Because I don't expect you crawling in my room at two in the morning". He looked at my body as his smirk grew wider. "And why aren't you wearing a shirt?. Did you come to seduce me or to rape me?".

You see Avira, this is why you really have to get so prepared before breaking into someone else room.

"Asshole... Douchebag.. Scumbag.. Get off me you pervert". I hit his chest again. He doesn't even look affected.

"Easy Barbie. At least I don't creep into peoples bedroom when they're asleep".

Am red. Red in embarrassment. I have to get out of here, if not I'd die of embarrassment or of suffocation or prolly of the spark he's sending through my body. "Give me my diary back Fynn Carter".

"So that's why you are here?. Oh Barbie. What do we usually say at the end of a sentence when we want someone to do something for us?". He raised an eyeball.

Jeez, is he really doing this?. Is he not affected at his body pressed against mine?. "Pl-please".

"Good. You're progressing. Now let's try that again. Shall we?".

I feel like kicking him in his under, but maybe a part of me loves as his body is pressed against mine. "Fine. Please give me my diary back".

"No". He winked.

"No?". Not again. We had this conversation before and it never went well. Does he think this is funny?. Am loosing my mind here and my hands are hurting due to the number of times I had tried to break free from his grip. If only I hadn't rush into things. If only I had put this breaking in into consideration and I had thought of the pros and cons, then he wouldn't be pressed on me and I wouldn't be thinking about his body.

Think of something Avira. C'mon think...

I looked at him. He was staring intensely at me. From his eyes, my stare went over to his lips and that's it. I matched my lips with his. He didn't move, he was probably tensed and shocked.

Oh Avira. What are you doing?. Is this your plan?. I said think of a fucking plan to escape, not fucking kiss him.

What am I doing?. Jeez, he's going to pull away and I'd be so humiliated. Jeez. But to my surprise, he didn't push, instead he kisses me back. Tracing my lips, I wrapped my arm around his neck. Electricity sores through my veins, igniting every cells of mine with an undefeatable fire that can never be extinguished. His hands moved down to my waist, drawing small circles. Oh fuck, it tickles. His body pressed into mine and I could feel his erection. Jeez I am kissing Fynn Carter. My hand went into his hair as he licked my upper lip with his tongue asking for an entrance. I opened my mouth, the moment out tongue meets, fireworks was set off. Exploding. This is pure bliss.

Avira!. What are you doing?. You came for one thing, your diary, get it...

I stopped kissing him and he stared at me. "Am sorry". Breathing heavily, he looked confused. before he could say a thing, I kicked him between his legs, very hard. He fell down from the bed. Its now or never. I snatched my diary from the desk as I ran as fast as I could out through the window. Climbed through the trees and into my room. Pulling the window shut, I locked it and closed the curtains. I fell on the floor as I pull my legs up to my chest and my fingers on my lips. I just kissed Fynn Carter. It was so lovely.. Incredible. I can't even described how good it felts. And then, I went ahead to mess things up.

Jeez Avira, what have you done?...

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