Hidden Emotions What is it about him that fascinates me? How is he able to be the center of all my thoughts and why can't I change that. What is it about the strange icy white boy I have always competed against? Near... I thought as I laid awake in my bed. I couldn't fall asleep with so many thoughts rushing through my head. I always believed that I hated him, that I wanted to defeat him. But the thoughts that buzzed through my head weren't about how I despised him. I wasn't sure what they were about. It was almost as if I liked being around him, but I really didn't want to admit that.Hidden Emotions6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I rolled over on my side sighing reaching for the chocolate bar on my nightstand. The bed creaked and part of my blanket fell off of me as I did so. I figured if I couldn't sleep anyway sugar wouldn't make much of a difference. As I bit into to the sweet chocolaty substance my mind traveled to the events that occurred during the afternoon.