CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX : UNBEARABLE HEARTACHES

~MAE~ I would prefer bumping into a ghost or even a total stranger instead of him! My eyes widened, and I took a few steps backward, almost missing a step and falling. Frank came out of the bathroom with a creepy smirk displayed on his lips and a blue towel wrapped around his waist. His packs and biceps reminded me of George's, and thoughtlessly, I found myself drooling. If I were asked to make a wish at that instant, I'd wish it was George I was seeing and not Frank. I hallucinated for a while, though I wasn't sure how long. I found myself seeing George and hugging him, kissing his lips possessively. “Well. I know I'm hot, but don't you think staring too much can be offensive?” his question jolted me out of my imagination, and suddenly, I felt his arms on my waist. I moved away immediately, feeling my heart beat faster. I needed to be out of the room immediately, or something regrettable might happen! “What are you doing here? How did you get into my room?” I demanded, still wit