Hey girl heyy!! Omg you have no idea how mad I am at myself for making whoever has EVER read my story wait like a year or two idk how long for my story! I mean seriously I think I'm gonna grow up to be a bum cuz I forget to do things so often. ANY how im gonna like write a few LONG chapters because they've been sitting in a box under my bed for awhile now and I fell the need to breath new life into them!! Omg whoever still reads this or like loves my story if you were a fictional male character like Edward Cullen333 or Jacob LeBlanc 333 or Jacob Black333 I'd imagine marrying you that's how happy I would be lol!! Well read 33
Ohh yeah and part of this chapter is based on Do You Think by Rediscover
Lots of swearing in this chapter
Disclaimer: I do not own the mediator series. Or any other brand names mentioned in this chapter/story.
"I'm never going to school again!" I screamed from under my comforter.
"Come on! It can't be THAT bad" David said. Ever since we'd gotten home he'd been trying to coax me out from under my blanket.
When the char had hit me my lip had burst open and so did part of my eyebrow. I had run up to the house and into my room. Once there I looked at myself in the mirror my eyes were red from crying, my nose was running slightly, my lip was bloody and puckered, and my eyebrow had a tiny cut that was gushing out blood. I looked like one of those fish heads that you see at the open market. When I had heard David coming up the stairs I dove for my bed not caring about staining the blankets. After arguing with me for a couple of minutes to come out he went and got me a washcloth to hold over my eyebrow.
But my eyebrow and lip weren't the reasons why I wasn't going to school the next day. Shannon was. It wasn't that I was afraid of her. It was the fact that I had been so off guard that she had gotten to do something horrid to me. So now I was hiding myself from the world in shame.
David sighed heavily, "You can't stay under there forever"
"Of course not! Just until the shame of having a complete and utter skank attack my face."
"If you don't come out from under there before my parents come home I'll have to resort to physical means."
"Yeah right David. Like you would ever physically force me to do something."
"Ohh yeah" He said. I heard him getting up then strong arms picking me up off the bed and sitting me on a lap. Then he pulled the blanket off of me. Wow. That was pretty sexy, not gonna lie. O MY GOD he has the best arms in the world! Is he still holding you? YEAHHHH!
"David no I look a mess!" I said burring myself into his chest.
"You could never look bad" Omg that was one of the cutest things I have ever heard. Damn never pegged this kid for a liar. Shut up.
"Do you really mean that?"
"Yeah"
"So if tomorrow morning I decide to go to school in baggy sweats, a greased huge t-shirt, my hair a complete frizzy ball, and no make-up at all. What would you say?"
'I'd say 'You're beautiful'" HOLY MOTHER OF GOD
We sat in silence for a minute. Me relishing the feel of his chest and arms around me. Being able to feel the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed.
"Let's take a look at your lip." He said finally.
What does that mean? Is it some American lingo for kissing?? I hope it is!
I lifted my head to find out. He took my chin in his hands. My skin had a spaz attack where he touched me.
I think I love him. You just met him! Have you ever heard of love at first sight? But you've already seen him before!! Don't nitpick. What if he wants more than kissing? We already agreed that you weren't ready for that! Yeah but that was before…BEFORE WHAT?
David stared at my lips with the most concentration I had ever seen. Like my lips were some sort of new modern art piece that he was trying to understand.
"Oh my GOD!" he exclaimed. He didn't look like he wanted to kiss me. He looked like he wanted to throw up.
"Che?" I asked. Fingering my locket.
"I think you need stitches!"
I adjusted my eyes to see what he was looking at. His gaze was on my eyebrow.
"Really?"
"Yeah it looks pretty deep"
"Oh"
" I'm gonna call Josh to come and take up to the hospital."
"Dave, it's not that big of a deal."
"You're hurt. That's a big deal to me."
Before I could answer him the phone rang. David picked me up and put me on the bed and crossed the room to the phone.
"Hello…Really??...umm…sure!" Then he hung up smiling and ran to the door. "I'll be right back"
OMG he is soo cute. He should loose the glasses. You have a point. But I can take him to
get contacts tomorrow. He's sorta a dork too. Your point? Let's be realistic you can't handle being a social reject. It's not like were gonna end up being anything he has Shannon. Yes and you have Dominic. No! I don't mom and dad said that it was over and that I should find a nice American boy. That's not what they said. Yes it is. No they said find a nice ITALIAN boy in AMERICA. OHH shit. Yeop. DAVID'S FUCKIN IRISH!
I was so distracted by my conversation with myself that I didn't hear people walking up the stairs. The door opened and I was so shocked I fell of the bed.
"Oh God" said a man with a Spanish accent.
"Is she all right?" A woman asked.
I had fallen off the side of the bed that was farthest away from the door, so I couldn't see them and they couldn't see me.
"Olivia?" David asked.
"Mia testa fare male." (my head hurts) I said as I lay on the floor rubbing my head.
"Suze, could you go get some aspirin." Dave said.
"Sure" the woman said and walked out of the room.
"Jesse" David said. "I want you to take a look at her eyebrow and see if it needs stitches."
"Okay"
David came around the bed, bent down, and picked me up. He carried me to the other side of the bed and sat me down.
"Are you okay?" He said looking me in the eye.
"Si" It was a lie…I was dizzy.
A/N I'm NOT going to describe Jesse & Suze cuz you know what they look like and it's a waste of time to read it over again and for me to write because you'll prob skip over that part.
I looked up at Jesse as he held my head and looked at my eyebrow. I felt oddly comfortable around him which surprised me seeing as he was so gorgeous. He felt like an older brother.
"Wow" he said finally. "That looks really bad."
Just then Suze came in. She looked just like the pictures.
"Damn, what happened?" she asked handing me the pills and a glass of water.
"This is my sister Suze and her fiancé Jesse." David put in. Like I didn't know. David's mother talked about them constantly.
"Ciao"
"Hi" Suze said. Sitting down next to me. "So what happened with the eyebrow?"
"I met the spawn of the Devil" I said as I took the pills and took a sip of water.
"I don't understand" Jesse said looking confused.
"Shannon" I said.
"O my God! Did she beat you up?" Suze said.
"No, she decided to sink lower." I said
Then I told them what happened from that morning in the car till this afternoon.
"Because believe me," I said finishing up my story. "If that bitch actually tried to put her hands on me I would beat the shit out of her. I would have already but she made it seem like an accident. Fuckin' skank."
"Ummm?" David said.
"No offense" I said smiling at him like I was 'Little Miss Innocent" only with my past that was impossible. Even though being with David made me feel like I was a different person. Like I didn't do those things or they didn't matter. You can't tell him though. I know. I can't get that close to him.
"Yeah" Suze said. "I don't fucking blame you she's a major bitch. I can't believe that I actually thought she was sweet when she was like 12!
"Now girls," Jesse said. "I now that this situation is one of anger but must we use those sort of
words?"
"Jesse," I Said, "We're not 10 years old, it's not that big of a deal."
"Yeah" Suze said, "Jesse you KNOW me. I'm gonna do it anyway"
"Fine" Jesse said. I looked over at David and for some reason I felt like he agreed with Jesse. I'm sorry I can't be little miss perfect for you.
"Jesse" I said changing the subject. "Do you think my eyebrow will heal on it's own or that I need stitches."
"Stitches" He stated without hesitating.
"You okay?" David asked.
The whole car ride and now in the waiting room David had held my hand and I refused to let go. What I really wanted was his arm around me. But I got hand holding and I wasn't about to give that up.
"No" I said.
"Don't be so worried." He said. Giving my hand a squeeze.
Jesse and Suze were sitting a couple of seats away and kept giving us approving glances and winks. . I don't know why. It wasn't like we needed the privacy and we weren't going out.
No matter how much I want to. He has Shannon. I know!! Could you STOP reminding me? Hey. Don't they know he's going out with her? Yeah, I guess. Then how come they are being such creepers about you and him sitting together? Does it LOOK like I know?
"But I've never had stitches before." I said looking into his eyes.
"So what? It's not that big a deal." He scoffed acting all cocky and cool. Even going so far as to let go of my hand and cross his arms around his chest.
"But I'm scared." I whispered in such a soft small voice I thought he hadn't heard me.
But he did and when I looked in his eyes again all of the cockiness was replaced by genuine concern and the need to comfort.
"There's nothing to be afraid of … and besides I promise I'll be with you the whole time" He said bending down and looking me in the eyes like I was a 5 year old.
"Promise?" I whispered. A tear ran down my cheek from how I felt after he let go of my hand.
As if feeling why I was so upset, he picked me up and put me on his lap. "Promise" He said and whipped away the tear with his free hand while the other arm was wrapped around my back pulling me to his chest.
The stitches were painful as Hell. I made sure that David was there to hold my hand the whole time.
I didn't feel like talking to anyone so I pretended to fall asleep. Which they actually believed. David pulled my head down into his lap and lifted my feet onto the seat.
"She seems like a sweet girl" Jesse said. 'Besides the swearing" If only you knew what else.
"Yeah. She really is though" David said.
"She should be a model. She's BEAUTIFUL" Suze said.
After a few seconds David said. "She really is." I nearly died. DAVID THINKS IM BEAUTIFUL! He could be lying. Don't be a negative bitch.
They didn't talk for awhile. Then finally Suze asked something that nearly made me open my eyes.
"David…do you love her?"
"Why do you say that?" He asked coolly.
"Because we saw the way you looked at her."
"Suze, I have a girlfriend."
"I know that. But that's not what I asked you. I asked 'do you love her?'"
David was silent for awhile. But when he spoke his voice was full of frustration. "Suze, I HAVE a girlfriend. I know that's not what you asked but that's REALITY!"
"Okay maybe 'love' is too big a word here. How about…"
"Infatuated?" Jesse put in.
"Yes infatuated, thanks honey." Suze said. "So, are you 'infatuated' with her?
There was a moment of silence. Not the awkward kind more of an indecisive one.
David let out a sigh. "Yes I am infatuated by her."
After another quick silence (this one awkward) Suze said, "You two are going to have the best looking babies I will ever see. I can see it now, little Abercrombie models running around."
"Suze it's never going to go anywhere. It's just a silly little crush I have on her." UMM yeah NOOOOO!! We're totally connected somehow.!
"No. It's much stronger than that. I can feel it." Suze you are legit my best friend from now on.
"So what if it is? Suze she's gorgeous! All the boys at school are trying to get with her already!" Does he not realize how completely gorgeous HE is?
"So what you're better then them. All you need to do is start wearing contacts and you're all set."
I told you so. And I AGREED with you.
"I HAVE a girlfriend"
"So? Dump her.' Me and Suze are totally on the same brainwave.
"It's not that easy." He said sounding stressed out.
"How hard is it to tell that little bitch that it's over?"
"Suze, me and Shannon have been together for awhile. She's the only girlfriend I've ever had."
'So?"
"Olivia's probably had millions of boyfriends. She's probably experienced and expects me to be too! I mean I'm probably a step down from what she usually gets." He was right on the nose with the experienced thing. So, he was wrong about the other stuff.
"Something tells me that she won't mind you being so inexperienced. She's the type of girl who thinks that's cute and will like being able to show you stuff. Create memories that will last you forever"
"But Shannon…"
"Dump her."
"I can't"
"Why not??" Suze practically screamed.
David took a deep breath. "We're sort of engaged."
"WHAT? Suze and Jesse yelled.
I wiggled myself closer to David's chest and brought my right hand to rest on his knee and used my fingers to lightly rub it. What is going on?? We are way too young to be even thinking about marriage let alone be engaged. Ohh shut up. If he asked you to marry him you would do it in a second. That's different though I love him.
"Shhh, guys don't wake her up." He said rubbing my back.
"David explain now." Jesse said.
"Listen when we were like 13 I asked her to marry me. I wasn't serious you know total kid stuff. But the thing is that she thinks I was serious. And to this day she acts like we are engaged. When she introduces me to people she calls me her 'fiancé'. She made me buy her a ring. She told her whole family. Picked the bridesmaids, color scheme, the dishes and a date. October 15, 2015 alright with you guys?"
"David," Jesse said slowly, "That girl is crazy."
"I know. But I'm afraid now"
"Why?"
"She threatened to kill me or herself if I broke up with her. That was last year and I don't know she still means it."
"THAT'S WEIRD!" Suze exclaimed.
"I know…But now I think she might go after Liv."