no closer to heaven

And in between the moon and you, the angels get a better view of the crumbling difference between wrong and right.

[reachouttotouchme]

The bell rang for the class to be dismissed, but Selena wasn’t done with her English teacher. He was handsome, tall and grungy; she loved it.After most of the class had left, she approached his desk in a sultry way that made her look older than she was. “I had a question about my test score.” She said in her most innocent voice.

[everything-handwritten]

Emmett had already begun to erase the whiteboard behind his desk but he stopped when he heard the young girl’s voice. “And what might that question be?” He asked as he turned to face her, a small smirk forming on his lips.

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“well in all fairness it was only one of us wet. You are the one who made me soaked. ” Kara pointed out with a smile. “I suppose we just have to change.” she said softly watching him run his hands through his hair. “Surely you have something I can wear until you can get my short dry?”

[everything-handwritten]

“Ah yes, but you’re the one who made me soaked in the first place. So really you did this to yourself.” Vince took another look at his wet shirt and then glanced at hers. “I think I might have something that you can borrow. But only because we have no other options at this point,” he teased.

[everything-handwritten]

“I’m sorry,” Libby shook her head at the other, “I have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about.”

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“’Alone and a little embarrassed I decided to get roaring drunk.’ Sounds like me on a typical Friday night,” Emmett joked as the bell rang. “Alright, finish up this chapter for tomorrow’s class. I know everyone hates reading in high school but I think you’ll all come to appreciate The Great Gatsby. And feel free to stop by if you have any questions about your test grades!” The teacher tried to keep the students’ attention as most of them shuffled off to their next class.

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“I know how that feels,” Aveline made a face. “It sucks. I haven’t drawn anything in like a week, and it’s draining trying to find more inspiration.”

[everything-handwritten]

“Maybe we should take a road trip or something?” Melissa scratched her head in thought. “Get away from all the mundanity, you know? Be spontaneous for a change!” The girl smiled at the thought of leaving for a few days in order to find some sort of inspiration.

[daringsunflowers-deactivated201]

Kara tried her best to rub from him but ultimately failed. She groaned when he he caught her and used her to dry off. She sighed and just let him use her to dry, she supposed she deserved it. “I hate you.” she muttered as her shirt became soaked as well.

[everything-handwritten]

He released her from his wet grip and smirked. “Hate is a very strong word, my friend. And we both know that’s not how you feel about me.” He ran a hand through his hair and sighed, “Now what are we supposed to do about this whole being wet thing? Because I have to tell you, I’m not a huge fan.”

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Kara put the sprayer down and turned the water off. When he said she owed him a hug she shook her head. “stay far away from me, Vince!” she warned as he held his arms out. She moved brief to the other side of the island that separated them.  “You really have lost your mind if you think I want to have any part of your wet body.” she teased.

[everything-handwritten]

“C’mon Kara, have I ever really been sane?” He joked as he stepped closer to her, his arms still open wide as if taunting her. “I think you want to have every part of this!” Vince lunged closer to the girl, wrapping her in his wet arms and torso. “Just remember,” he teased as he basically used her as a human towel, “you did this to yourself.”

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Kara listened carefully as he sought over his options, “Wrong!” she said quickly and pressed the button on the sprayer down making sure to soak the boy in front of her with a soft laugh.

[everything-handwritten]

“Yup. I fucked up,” Vince stated matter-of-factly as he pulled at his wet shirt. “You know what this means though? You owe me a hug.” He nodded his head at her, “Yeah. Come on, girl, bring it in.” The young man opened his arms and gestured for her to walk toward him.

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Kara licking over her lips before speaking, “well it looks like you have two choices then, Vince.” she paused. “You could either apologize and tell me just how amazing I truly am- or.. plan B takes effect.” she said with a cheeky smile waiting for him to weigh his options. “I am sure you will make the appropriate choice.”

[everything-handwritten]

“Hmm,” he pondered for a moment, “What if I apologize but leave out that amazing bit? I’m not sure how much lying I should do in that short of a time span.” Vince replied with a chuckle.

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Kara looked over the boy when he made the comment. She was in the middle of washing dishes when he told her to stop being a douche bag. “Did you seriously just call me a douche bag?” she asked raising an eyebrow with her hand firmly on the sprayer. “Are you sure that is the right word you want to use?”

[everything-handwritten]

Vince raised both hands in the air as if he was surrendering. “I mean, I’m not saying I didn’t call you a douche bag. But also maybe don’t spray me over it?” His tone was playful, but he really hoped that she wouldn’t soak him.

[everything-handwritten]

“That’s cool and all, but I’m gonna have to ask you to stop being such a douche bag,” Vince said with a smirk.

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Melissa could get lost in an art project for days. It was probably a good thing that Bailey wasn’t a particularly needy personality. She didn’t mind stretches of emptiness in between their socialization, giving the younger girl space in between outings. But after three or four days she viewed it as her pseudo big sister duty to drag Mel away from whatever masterpiece she was breathing life into. Bailey said her hello’s to the adults in the home, making her way up to Mel’s room. She knocked on the door, knowing her friend disliked being suddenly encroached upon. “Melbel…it’s Bailey. I’m coming in in 5…4…3…2…1…” She pushed open the door,shooting the younger female a smile. “Hey paint face. We were supposed to hang out after your school day ended, remember? I waited for an hour before I realized you’d ditched me.”

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The young woman turned away from her canvas, brush still in hand, when she heard Bailey’s voice. Melissa had been working on a new project and became so engrossed in it that she completely lost track of time and space. “I am such a shit excuse for a friend. I swear I didn’t do it on purpose though!” Melissa set her brush down and ran her paint-stained hand through her hair, “I just got inspired and absolutely had to come home and start it.” She looked at the other girl with puppy dog eyes, “Please forgive me? If it helps,” Melissa added with a small grin, “I’ll let you see it even though it’s not finished yet.”

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“I can honestly relate. I always try to draw but I never end up accomplishing anything nice.”

[everything-handwritten]

“It’s really terrible, isn’t it? I keep picking up my brush thinking I finally have something... But then I just end up staring at a blank canvas for hours on end.”

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[everything-handwritten]

“I feel like I have no inspiration lately. I don’t know. Maybe it’s all the coffee I’ve been drinking, but it’s like my brain is void of any creativity.”