Matthew Skywalker's POV
Well, just another day at school for me. Even though I hate it, my grades are decent. Which I was satisfied with. I sat down with a couple of friends, keeping my eyes on the disgusting food.
"Ugh..." I groaned, pushing the unappetizing tray of human food away from me.
Adam laughed, "What?" he munched on his French fries. "A vampire can't eat human food?" he joked.
Adam was the only human who knew my family were vampires. And I appreciated that he has kept his mouth shut for my family and I. Well, even if he did, my dad wouldn't let him live for even...
"Hey," Adam snapped his fingers in front of my face, making me flinch. He laughed. "What the freak, Matt. You're like zoning out."
I blinked once, looking down. "Sorry, Adam, I'm just tired." Rubbing my eyes, I saw my reflection on the silverware. I looked quite hideous to tell you the truth.
Adam smiled, "Okay..." he shrugged, continuing to eat. "By the way, I like your new appearance." he played with my hair for a split second.
I laughed. "Shut up." I chuckled, rolling my eyes, fixing my hair. Well, my disease was now gone. And it has been gone since a year or two.
My appearance did change, somewhat dramatically. My black hair was now the same color as my dad's. I had green eyes instead of blue. My hair was in the style of being slightly tousled.
He rolled his eyes.
I sighed, throwing my head back, shutting my eyes. I groaned a bit, uncomfortable of the position I was sleeping in. I finally snapped. "Ugh, you know what, I'll be back. I can't sleep..." I said in annoyance.
Adam nibbled on his French fry, looking at me if I went crazy. "Okay, then..." he said, his eyes flickering back to his tray of food. "Good luck with that."
I scoffed, glaring forward. "Stupid human food..." I grumbled, slamming my food into the trash before placing the tray onto the nearest table. Some kid smiled evilly at me and laughed. He came up to me, poking me on my boney chest before flicking my head. I glared at him. "Stupid people..." as I said that, I began smirking, watching him in pain. I burned his mind, showing him what hurts the most.
After I was satisfied with his pain, I walked around the school. Pulling my black hood over my head, I strolled outside. I love feeling the rain touch my dead, cold skin.
"Ow!" a feminine voice exclaimed. "I'm sorry -" the girl's voice was below me.
I looked down at her. "No, don't be sorry. It was my fault. Here, let me help you." I whispered, stretching my hand out.
The fifteen year old beautiful girl smiled at me. "Merci." she thanked, getting a good grip of my hand before I yanked her up to her feet. "Thanks. I'm seriously sorry. I wasn't paying attention because I was lost in thought..."
I smiled warmly. "You're welcome." I let go of her hand, nodding. "It's fine. I should've been aware of my own surroundings." I chuckled, winking at her.
She giggled. "You should've, huh?" she joked.
I laughed. This human girl was beautiful. She had dark brown eyes, beautiful dark brown hair, which was right now, black due to the rain. "Uh, I'm sorry, but I didn't get your name." I said.
"My name is Suzy." she replied, sighing. "And you?"
"Suzy... That's a beautiful name." I grinned. "My name is Matthew. But my friends call me Matt." I said, as we both shook hands.
She rolled her eyes. "Well, Matt, I don't like my name much... Especially the official name... Suzana. I don't really like it to tell you the truth." she admitted.
"Why not? It's one of the most beautiful names I've ever heard. Possibly the number one." I told her.
She shrugged her tiny shoulders. "I hate my name but I really like yours." she admitted as we began to walk. "Matthew. Matt. Matthieu. Mattie..." she blushed when she said the last nickname.
I laughed, "You can call me whatever you want." I assured her. Then, I looked up at the sky. "Come on, Suzy. It's getting pretty cold out here... By the way, why aren't you inside the school?"
She shrugged again. "I don't like being in crowded places..."
"You and me both." I breathed, walking with her into the brick school building.