Touched by Forever novel Chapter 8

“Shysie, I am really glad we can be friends,” Ann got up and waited for Shysie to get up as well. Together, they made their way to class.

When they entered class, Ann gave Paris an annoying look and took her usual seat. She did not know why, but she felt the need to peek at Wynn. She sneaked a peek over her shoulder and thought to herself that next time she must defiantly try to sit nearer to him. Paris noticed the peak and thought that maybe that is why Ann didn’t like him. After all, Wynn also drank from her without permission, but she does not seem upset with him.

Paris was a bit disappointed by the idea that Ann might like Wynn and not him, but decided to give it another shot tomorrow. For now, he will let her be.

After school, Ann wanted to do her homework first, but she just could not focus. She could not stop thinking about Wynn. She found herself daydreaming and before she knew it; it was dinnertime.

“Ann, dinner is ready,” Ann’s mom called from downstairs.

Ann joined her mom for dinner and, as expected, her mom brought Paris up.

“Mom, I really don’t like that guy,” Ann said, irritated.

“Why he seems so nice, and he is handsome too,” her mom said, confused.

“I like someone else,” Ann cut her mom off.

“Oh, so there is someone special?” her mom asked, waiting to hear more.

“Yes, he is friends with Paris. His name is Wynn. He is so good-looking. He has blond hair, blue eyes, these sexy thin lips, he is just to die for…” Ann babbled on and on about how much she liked Wynn.

Ann’s mom found it a bit strange for her daughter to be so love struck by a boy. “Well, when will I be meeting this Wynn?”

“Soon. I am not sure how to start talking to him. He makes me feel shy and I am not sure he likes me, but then again it is only been two days,” Ann said smiling.

After dinner, Ann happily cleaned up, singing to herself feeling like she was on cloud nine. Later she started writing Wynn love notes and kept on looking around her room, making sure Paris did not sneak in again. Around midnight, she finally fell asleep at her study table on top of a dozen love letters to Wynn.

Ann woke up with her mom calling her from downstairs, “Ann, I don’t want to be late!”

Ann sat up and took a love letter off her face. She rubbed her eyes and gave a yawn, “coming!”

She squeezed some toothpaste into her mouth and grabbed her hairbrush, and shoved it along with her books into her backpack.