Loves' Redemption

h ordeal. I clutched my chest, my heart pounding, and my brow drenched in sweat. It

ed by the warm morning sun, its gentle rays soothing my frayed nerves. Mel

ll sound asleep, her snoring a testament to her peaceful slumber. "What a sleepyhead," I

rely open, I spotted a crimson stain on my b

etch some clothes and pad, frustration washed over m

it my head of

?" Hoping Nora had some packed, I didn't care

A groggy Nora opened her eyes halfway with a yawn. "Check my tote ba

relief, I rep

Opting to wear them in private, I hummed a s

me senorita! I wish it wasn'

This is exactly what I need right now," I whispered to myself, closing my

touch on my delicate skin. Opening the strawberry-scented shampoo, I poured it onto my hair, w

red. "What the hell!" I screamed in shock and

with a panicked expression. Then, she saw the s

there is a random dude s

could sleep here for days," he declared with a devilish grin. "I guess you love it

are you doing here? "You're a feisty little one," Damian sm

rted with a frown on my face. It took everything

n," Nora responded while trying to sit up on her bed while

just asked, and I told h

naked", I yelled out still

ged, signaling for me to step back. Despite initial hesi

oommate," she clarified, aiming to diffuse tension. Damian chimed in, "For a shortie, she's quite the

le fixing her bed. "I'll pass," I retorted, brushing my shoulder against his as I walked by. "Ouch, that hurts,"

"Hahaha, very funny,

him, repulsed, and shot back, "You're a dumbass; what a jerk." Then, to myself, I added, "But a cute one he is, my thou

sentence bol

ood and a devilish smile that could make any girl

I'd give him good numbers for looks but for character he su

ringing loudly. "Elizabeth, your

one, without greeting at first but then her, and quickly apologized for

ave to deal with me. I muttered to myself. With my massive biceps, I'd gi

ly. Damian scoffed, "And who's going to kill me? You, a 5.2" girl? I'm so scared." I'd known him for only a few m

cause if he does he'd have a broken bone. I mig

ating cereal for breakfast, and if cereals

dded a subtle touch of makeup. Putting on my sandals, I strug

nd exhaled, attempting to gather my composure when someone whispered in m

d Damian then and there. "Are you always this

d. "See you around, little girl, and oh, you smell nice," h

ced, "He must have teased you before leaving, right?" "I hate him, Nora," I declared.

"How did you get to know Damian?" while g

oming over. I think he might have traveled. I had a little crush on him back then, but he left, and t

t nice," I

s, Elizabeth! You can do this," I whispered to myself. I opened

ra, urging her, "Hurry up