Wow, like I have said in my profile; I have not been on this site or writing my stories for two years =/ and indeed my grammar has improved in that time haha. Alrighty, well just picking up where I left off I suppose =S
Missy
BPOV
I still made my way to the cushioned seats, they deep red of the covers pulled me in and away from Mr. Cullen. Fortunately, he didn't stalk behind me on my way away from him. But I knew in a matter of time he would join me.
I still hadn't brought my eyes up to look at him, determined on giving him the cold shoulder to make my point prominent. I had yelled unkind things about him to my class but I can be a lot harsher. I could feel the stares of the other staff in the office but now was not the time to be humiliated. I can't blush and duck my head anymore, that was the actions of a girl ten years younger than what I am now. I've always had a more confident side; I've just rarely brought it out.
Taking another sip out of my cup he finally resides to joining me around the small coffee table. It's silence for the first minute while he relishes in his hot beverage.
"Do you like gossiping?" He finally starts. I shake my head but I didn't mind now hated it. I just didn't take any fancy into getting into gossip even when I was the centre of it sometimes.
"Well you're beginning to create some." Yes thank you, I could work that out for myself.
"They can say what they like. I just won't join in the conversation."
"I see," he said into the cup as he brought it up to his lips, the moisture of the drink glistening his lips. "Well I'm sorry."
EPOV
She didn't budge at my apology, I knew she didn't like hearing them but boy had she apologised a fair few amount of times in her life. We sat in silence for what was surely the whole of lunch break. Just sipping our drinks and staring at odd things in the room, she hadn't eaten and neither had I. She hadn't budged from her spot and again neither had I. It felt odd to have this amount of time with her and spend it in still silence. Although, it gave me the time to take in every little detail about her transformation into a stunning young lady. She no doubt had admirers, I just wondered if any were accepted. And if any stayed, for that reason, considering Peter.
"Before I forget and leave you again," did she notice I did that? "I still have that picture of you and your son from the interview." Grabbing my wallet from my back pocket and opening it to reveal the precious little frame of the perfect looking son. The look upon her face when she grasped the shot, almost looked like she had forgotten that I had had it. I wouldn't have minded on keeping it but I had shockingly copied it.
Her thanks was muffled by the siren to notify lunch was over. I would not see this angel 'til after school now, if even then.
And how right I was, I did not get to see her at all apart from the speck of her brown hair as she climbed into her car. Assuming she was rushing to pick Peter up from school. I debated in my head whether to sneak a peek at the real Peter or if that was too creepy for anybody's liking. I decided on the latter, in time I will be able to see him. In time.
Ahhhhh, I feel this wasn't up to the standard I had been setting from my previous chapters. I just wasn't feeling it. I wrote this today and re-read this story today. That's what? 18 months since the last time I read it =/
Sorry guys. Hopefully when I get the stupid fillers out of the way I can start up on the juicy stuff again = ]
Please wait,
Thanks,
Missy