New Obsession Part 3

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Indeed, even with a terrible kid close by, Kelly actually feels like something is absent. At the point when this voracious sex bomb sees Stefany, she finds the blend she wants: manly animosity, and female instinct.

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Kelly Collins had always been the observer of life rather than the participant. Sitting on the fringes of the school’s courtyard, she would watch as laughter bounced across the air like a lively melody. Her sketchbook lay open in her lap, filled with doodles capturing the vibrancy of her classmates. Yet, amidst all the chatter and play, her eyes would often drift towards a different scene—a small group of students huddled together, caught in a perpetual dance of dark glamour and magnetic charisma.

Stefany Kyler—the ringmaster of this peculiar circus—was a force unto herself. With streaks of cobalt and violet in her raven-black hair and a wardrobe that dripped with vintage elegance, she exuded an aura of mystique and allure. Alongside her was Vince Karter. Tall, with tousled hair and a smirk that sent pulses racing, he was the embodiment of quiet confidence. Together, they formed a captivating duo, drawing attention like moths to a flame. Kelly’s admiration morphed into fascination, and soon enough, fascination unraveled into something deeper—an obsession.

It had started innocently enough, her sketches transformed into detailed portraits of Stefany and Vince. When she showcased her work at a senior art exhibition, it was their smiles she captured—their essence—and yet, there was a calculated distance in her portrayal of them. Kelly had never intended for her obsession to go public, but curiosity turned into whispers, and soon her art caught southern eyes. She overheard conversations, notes slipped into her locker, and even not-so-subtle glances from peers who speculated about her fixation.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught them… Stefany and Vince, their usual crowd surrounding them, but this time, they seemed to fixate on her. Stefany’s piercing gaze met Kelly’s, and for a fleeting moment, the chaos of the courtyard faded away. Kelly’s heart raced, a melody of possibilities swirling in her mind.

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“Look, it’s the artist!” Stefany announced, pulling Vince closer, a half-smirk dancing on her lips. “Draw us something spectacular.”

The playful dares and entrancing presence of her obsessions, now captured in flesh and blood, left Kelly breathless.

Days went by, and it soon became a routine. She’d sketch them during every free moment, their peculiar energy spilling from her pencil onto her paper. In dark corners of her room, lined with canvases and sketches, it became increasingly difficult to separate her artwork from her reality. She began to incorporate them into her everyday thoughts, imagining scenarios where they would walk hand-in-hand. The line that separated idolization from obsession blurred into obscurity.

One afternoon, as Kelly practiced in the school’s art room, Vince happened to stroll by, his shadow stretching across her canvas.

“Hey, Kelly. You’re getting pretty good at this,” he remarked, leaning against the door frame casually.

Kelly’s cheeks flared a bright pink. “Thanks. Um… would you want to pose for me?”

The invitation hung in the air, taut with hesitation. To her surprise, Vince chuckled, an entirely disarming sound. “Why not? I’m game. Just remember, you have to capture my good side.”

Five minutes later, in a frenzy of excitement, she had them—Vince leaning casually against the wall, Stefany sprawled out on the floor, playfully mimicking the pose of a vintage film star. As they laughed and bantered, the distance Kelly had perceived vanished, and warmth spread through her heart.

In the following weeks, her relationship with them blossomed. They became a trio of sorts, united by art, laughter, and late-night conversations over mugs of steaming cocoa. Stefany revealed her dreams of becoming a fashion designer, and Vince shared his passion for music, strumming his guitar under the dim lights of Kelly’s studio. They were no longer distant figures; they were friends, confessions, and shared secrets bound together by a newfound connection.

But as the warmth grew, tension was brewing beneath the surface—an uncharted territory for Kelly, who had never let anyone enter her emotional realm in this way. A feeling of insecurity crept in, whispering doubts that perhaps the friendship she cherished was slipping away.

As Vince and Stefany began to turn their attention toward one another, Kelly watched, her heart knotted tight with both pride for their budding romance and a crevice of jealousy rattling her stability. Vince’s guitar brought them closer together, frequently leaving Kelly feeling more like an observer than a participant in their symphony.

One evening, the trio gathered in Kelly’s room, finishing a project while exchanging inside jokes. The laughter flowed easily, but as Vince leaned closer to whisper something in Stefany’s ear, Kelly felt a pang of despair. The cracks started forming in her heart, expanding, evolving.

“Hey, can I show you something?” she suddenly blurted out. “It’s special.” With that, she turned to retrieve a canvas revealing her latest creation—a portrait that captured the essence of Stefany and Vince locked in laughter, their intimacy immortalized in paint.

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Stefany gasped, her eyes widening as she took in the strokes that translated the depth of their connection into something tangible. “Kelly, this is amazing!” she exclaimed, her voice lilting with genuine warmth.

Just then, an ethereal moment froze in time. An unspoken understanding passed through all three of them, but the shadows of yearning whispered hauntingly in Kelly’s mind—a cautionary tale of crossing boundaries, the fear of becoming an outcast anew.

Days turned into weeks. With the arrival of spring, so too did harsh reality. Vince and Stefany, who had captured each other, became even more entwined. They held hands, shared shy glances, and soon gravitated towards pairing off for prom—an inevitability Kelly had dreaded but hoped against.

On the day of prom, adrenaline coursed through her veins as she decided to attend alone. She donned a flowing emerald dress that swayed with every graceful step towards the venue. But as she entered, the vibrant life around her felt suffocating—a living reminder of what could have been.

As the music played, Kelly marveled at how Stefany twirled in her elegant gown, her laughter ringing throughout the hall like a precious chime. Vince, ever the devoted partner, whispered sweet nothings into Stefany’s ear, and together they became the centerpiece of the evening.

The longer Kelly stared, the heavier the weight on her heart became. At that moment, like the final stroke of a masterpiece, she realized that her crush had morphed from mere obsession to an appreciation of their bond. The people they were, not just the facade she had been fixated on.

In a single heartbeat, she stepped forward. “Hey, you two!” she shouted above the pulsating music. The couple turned to face her. “You both look stunning. Dance with me?”

Vince grinned, and as they took her hands, a new alchemy formed, a genuine friendship—three souls intertwined by threads of admiration and mutual respect. As they danced under the swirling lights, Kelly learned that while obsession is bound by the chains of isolation, true connection blooms when hearts are open and shared laughter echoes across the void.

And that night, beneath a sky glittering with promise, new obsessions transformed into a love story of friendship—a bond deeper than any artistic canvas could ever portray.