one bed

17.

girlxgirl

was i about to kiss abigail?

i was supposed to hate her

i wasn't supposed to like her

much less kiss her.

even though she had cared, she had checked on me

no one else but abigail, my supposed 'enemy'

abigail wasn't in our room, i was alone in our room.

everyone was eating

i hated people watching me eat, so i skipped it.

i was regretting that decision as my stomach grumbled

i was laying on the floor

the bed smelt too much like abigail

my head was resting on a shirt, and i decided to look at the shirt

it smelt like abigail and i couldn't help but inhale the scent of it.

"are you smelling my shirt?"

after almost kissing abigail, she saw me sniffing her shirt, great.

i threw it away and looked up

"i was just... checking who's it was."

"right."
i looked at what she was holding

two plates of food

"i noticed you didn't eat, so i brought you some food."

she had noticed?
"i'm not hungry."

and at that moment my stomach decided to grumble.

she laughed, and it sounded like music to my ears

i sat up and abigail sat in front of me, setting the food down.

"your stomach disagrees" she teased