William Blake Monologue

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William Blake always believed he was the most important person in a room. He walked with his head up high and a straightened back whenever he entered a space, not even caring about the people that were "below" him. I shook my head, biting a piece of my sandwich and chewing on it. I wondered why he had the need to act like he did because nobody ever harmed him in Riverside High. Once I finished my food, I pushed the plate away. Harper still hadn't shown up, she probably had some excuse again but I couldn't be bothered. I only stared in the direction of William and his minions. It wasn't a gaze full of love like most of the girls had here, my look was full of detest. However, Harper interrupted my actions when she put her plate down with a …show more content…

She was the one that started the talk as she had noticed it whenever she had classes with him. Harper opined I had to have a chat with him, but I never commenced it. It sensed like venturing into dangerous waters. Neal didn't like it when someone encountered him, so I didn't endeavor it. Plus, Neal would most likely start about me having no feelings for him anymore, something that evermore happened whenever I sought-after some explanations and reasons for his behavior. I couldn't help but notice William. He seated in the same row as me, a couple of chairs away. William didn't seem busy with the class, he ran his hands through his dirty blond hair. Then he turned his head, noticing me. His lips curled into a smile and winked. My cheeks burned, I lowered my head and squeezed the pen. I still could feel his gaze on the side of my visage. When I dared to take a peek, his blue eyes gleamed with an inner glow of flirtation. He checked me out from head to toe, licking his …show more content…

He dragged his mitt through his black, curly hair and let out a sough. "I don't want to fight," he announced, "really, I love you. Do you love me too, Jennifer?" My head pounded. There was no possibility to tell him the truth. Neal would never let me go, he would keep a constant eye on me and try to stay in my life. I couldn't accept it, so I bit my lip as I turned my head slightly away. A heavy burden overwhelmed my body. I looked up, gazing into Neal's eyes. He had already walked closer, closing the space between the two of us. I could not wait any longer for an answer or he would overpower me again. "Yes," I said, slower than I meant. "I love you." Neal smiled and closed the space completely, leaning forward and pressing his lips to mine. In the past, it always felt like fireworks were shot in my stomach, but this time the feeling remained far away. I couldn't explain it. All my feelings had vanished like a shadow in the sunshine. Neal didn't even hand me light in my life anymore, he only cared for the dark. When Neal stepped back, he grabbed my hand and rubbed a lock of hair out of my face. Yet I wasn't really focused on him, I noticed William in the crowd. He had his arms crossed, his eyes fixed on me. William shook his head and walked

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