Golden Galaxy or Green
Like it down? Like it down?
What did that even mean? My hands gripped the steering wheel the more I replayed his words.
"Like it down?" I said out loud, "Like it down!" I smiled brightly "He thinks my hair is nice!" I giggled to myself as I thought about the fact that Austen's face had been in my car. He had been so close that I could smell him. Sandalwood and spice… gosh I could still smell it, I sniffed the air of the car and sighed
"You smell good." I whispered and then blushed. Oh my, I couldn't just say stuff like that. If he knew he would think I was some crazy loser…
I shifted in my seat and gritted my teeth. I really needed to get home and put some ice on this, I was actually worried about getting out of the car, now the numbness was wearing off I could feel it swelling up. My butt was going to be a tomato! All swollen and red and all because of Aust- my eyes widened at what I was thinking and realizing what it would sound like if I said it out loud. The implications… I was so embarrassed and I was in my own car. I made a metal note to make sure I didn't say that to his face. It would be something that would slip out of my mouth.
I saw my house and I sighed in relief as I pulled into the drive, I opened the door and slowly got out of the seat, leaving my school bag in the car as I hobbled into the house.
"Mom!" I shouted "Ice! I need ice!" My mom came quickly out of the living room with a worried look on her face.
"Cammie, is everything okay?" I nodded
"Yes, I just feel down and I need some ice, please," I said almost begging "Pease could you get some while I go sit- or probably lay down." I went to step forward and grimaced, it seemed to make her actually move though and she hurried into the kitchen as I limped to the couch and lay on my stomach. Sure I may be over reacting, but have you ever felt like you shattered the bones in your butt? No. I didn't think so. My mother didn't come back into the room quick enough,
"Here it is" she said breathily as though she had been running all over. "Where do you need it?"
"Me butt." I said and there were a few moments of silence before she put the bag where it needed to be. I sighed in relief.
"What happened Cammie?" she asked crouching down to look my in the eye, I closed them for a few seconds
"I bumped into to someone in the parking lot and was knocked down. Hard."
"Oh, sweetie, you think it's broken? I could have Gabe look at it-" I gasped
"Absolutely not!" Gabe was my mother's boyfriend, he was a nurse. Yes, a nurse not a doctor and my mom had the habit of calling him whenever I mentioned a hangnail. Usually I would just give in and let him take a look, but I was drawing the line at him inspecting my bum.
"What if something it's broken, Cammie-" I suddenly shot up from the couch, grabbing the ice bag as it fell onto the cushions.
"I'll suffer then. In silence. It's not broken anyway, feels better already." I said as I gritted my teeth and headed up to my room. It was only a small lie.
"Well… okay!" my mother called after me "Just tell me if you change your mind, kiddo!" I said I would and headed up to my room. I shut the door and headed over to my bed, my laptop was sat charging on my desk and I grabbed it on my over to the mattress. If the boys that were apart of my real life weren't making sense, then maybe I could escape with a little bit of the green-eyed-smirker I knew and loved.
I plopped down on my bed and slipped the ice bag under me before opening my laptop and logging into my YouTube.
I couldn't really believe that I had had a conversation with Austen in which he actually looked my in the eye and even complimented me. I didn't even know what to think, I wanted to get up and dance around my room and sing at the top of my lungs to Taylor Swift, but then… there was a part of me that was wondering why? How on earth had Zach's tips worked so quickly? Was it really my hair? I had had a lot of compliments on it today! Even Austen himself had complimented it
"I like it down." I whispered to myself. Again. No guy other than Gabe or my father had even complimented me like that. My father. He and mom got a divorce when I was 12. It was okay though. They weren't happy. They fought all the time over anything and everything. Money, me the meal mom cooked (or bought) for dinner. It was crazy, my dad then threw himself into his work and it only got worse after that. My mom got mad that he was never around to the point where she would smash things. It was actually a relief when they signed the papers. It was my mom who filed. I'm glad it was her actually, I don't think she would have recovered as quickly if he had been the one to draw the line.
So now I don't see my father, he sends us money and me a card with fifty dollars for major holidays such as my birthday and Christmas, but that was it. My mother was like she had been before the fighting started, she was happy and you wouldn't think she had ever acted like a psychotic, divorce-craved wife. The only thing that worried me was that she never mentioned him. She never acted as though he even existed. I never talked to her about him either, I only ever mentioned him to Liz every now and then, but she knew not to bring him up. I don't know why, it wasn't like I really blamed him; I guess the fact that my mother didn't talk about him had rubbed off on me. Besides there wasn't really much to talk about since I didn't even know if his hair was still brown. He could have died it blue for all I knew. Although... being in the banking biz I'm not sure that would be something he would do…
I couldn't breath. I couldn't remember how to do it. Is it through your mouth or your nose? Both? At the same time? Is it weird to have your mouth open when breathing through your nose… like is that unnatural?
What about my heart beat? Am I in control of that or does that happen by itself? Can I slow it down? Do I have that power or do I have to sit here and hope that it slows down by itself and doesn't burst right here, right now in my chest.
Do you know what it's like to forget how to do such basic things?
Like when you start thinking about blinking and you suddenly become aware of how often you blink and you try to blink less and then you look all weird and twitchy and your eyes go dry or you start just blinking all the time and you feel really self conscious and now I'm thinking about blinking too….
DEEP.
BREATHS.
I wasn't blinking anyway though. I couldn't. Not when I was looking at what I was looking at. My computer.
Just when I thought life couldn't get anymore crazy today, I came home to one word.
Anything?
Do you understand now? What about if I add in the semicolon and bracket…
Anything? ;)
Now you get it. You've forgotten how to breath too now. My mouth hangs open, my eyes popping out of my head, my breaths… well I'm not really breathing remember?
For those of you who are a little slow and still haven't figured out the reason for everyone else's lack of oxygen, its because he replied. Not just any reply though, he said 'Anything? ;)' Zachary Goode, actually read my comment. He actually read what I said to him about rainbows and eyes and hypnotizing and and and and and
And nothing. Because now I was receiving other messages from other girls because Zach didn't just reply, he replied suggestively with a winky-face . He was flirting with me! Or rather he was flirting with 'Jenny Stewart'. Oh god there were so many comments. So many likes on my post and his and so many dislikes. I couldn't breath. I scrolled. And I scrolled. And I scrolled.
OMFG HE REPLIED HE REPLIED HE REPLIED!
FXCKING KSJHFOSSFKS HE COMMENTED
What the heck why her?
YOU'RE SO LUCKY!
I'd do anything for you too Zachy ;)
OMG!
She's just seeking attention
OMG!
She's ugly
OMG!
Why did he reply to her and not me? Why is she so special?
That's such a stupid name.
I love you Zach!
AKJDHAHHAKHFHDFKHADL!
His eyesssssssss
There were many other thousands of comments about how I was probably a hoe looking for attention, that Zach was gorgeous and lots and lots of 'OMG's. I scrolled and scrolled and scrolled but I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe it. He actually read MY comment. He actually read me spilling my guts out.
And then when I remembered how to breath, I began to squeal and jump and fan myself and have a complete flip out fangirl moment where I ended up off my bed and on the floor with actual tears in my eyes and cheeks that hurt from smiling.
I actually hurt my butt again falling off my bed, but I was too happy to care and too brain dead to drag my icepack through the fall with me.
I didn't know what to think. What did I do? Do I reply to him? What were the odds that he would see that? Would that be embarrassing? Should I respond to the other comments? I didn't know. Did I tell Liz? Did I breath a word of it to anyone? Were there girls that I knew that had seen the comment? Was it even that big of a deal? I feel asleep staring and scrolling and thinking and clicking.
I woke up the next day with a smile that I couldn't remember the reason for. At first I thought of Austen and his gold eyes. He had spoken to me yesterday, but then last night came back to me and then I didn't know what was wrong with my heart. Was it fluttering for a boy I will never meet or the crush of my dreams and the prospect of him noticing me again today? I jumped in the shower and doubled up on the conditioner, making sure that my hair smelt as good as it could today. I straightened it and let it fall down lose. I glanced at my bag of barely touched makeup, before deciding to just put on some lip-gloss and mascara. It was against our uniform to put on makeup, not that that stopped girls from doing it, but I'm not that big a fan of it anyway. My face didn't really breakout, so I didn't really need foundation or cover up. I headed downstairs; my mother had left a cream cheese bagel on the kitchen island with a note saying she had a meeting early this morning. My mother was a home designer. She made a lot of money and loved her job, but it was really unpredictable. Sometimes she would be working at home for weeks and other times she would be gone for a month decorating some bachelors beach house in Hawaii. Meetings could be unexpected depending on the client. You would be surprised how many people want meetings about their houses at 9 o'clock at night or 5 in the morning. I popped the bagel in a plastic bag and tucked it into my backpack for lunch and headed out the door.
"Cammie!" I jumped and let out a gasp as Liz's hand was suddenly squeezing my arm. My head hit my locker door. "Oppsy daisy! Sorry Cam." She said grimacing at the smack my head made when it the metal door and shooting me an apologetic look. I frowned and rubbed my head.
"What is so important you had to give me a concussion over it?" I asked rolling my eyes, but she blushed embarrassedly.
"I-I well it's not that important, I mean I- I just…" she trailed off "Are you okay?" I sighed with a smile
"Yes, I'm fine." Liz gave me a concerned before crossing her arms over her chest
"Well if you're really okay then…. Why weren't you answer my texts last night? I was trying to make sure you were down for the party on Saturday, but you weren't replying. I was actually getting worried." I guilty looked into my locker with a blush rising on my cheeks. I hadn't been texting Liz back because I was distracted. Distracted by a boy on a computer screen.
"Liz, you know I'm not the best texter, I left my phone down stairs last night and forgot about it, no need to get worried." We started slowly walking to homeroom as the bell rang.
"Yeah, but you weren't at your locker yesterday. I went to wait for you, but you never turned up." I sighed again. I knew that had been a bad decision.
"I wasn't feeling good yesterday. I wanted to get home."
"You mean you weren't mad at me?" She asked coyly and my eyebrows shot up.
"Mad at you? Why would I be made at you?" I asked astonished.
"Because you weren't at you locker and then you wouldn't answer my texts, I thought you were ignoring me or something…. I don't know really I was worried." She said and I told her she was fine and there was nothing to worry about. I was the one who had been selfish. I hadn't thought about how Liz last night and how she could get concerned about me. I twisted the ring on my finger nervously with my thumb.
After homeroom we went our separate ways and to our own classes. I plopped down in my history class seat early, but when a sub teacher walked in a few seconds later I groaned internally, Mrs. Burns wasn't here. That meant that people would be abandoning the seating arrangement to sit next to their friends. Which meant that I would have to move because Cindy didn't talk to me in forced situations let alone voluntarily. I got up, sat at the back and tried to look invisible. It wasn't that hard actually, I was pretty good at blending in, going unnoticed was easy for me. This plan had never failed. I watched as my classmates entered and shared pleased smiles before sitting wherever they felt. I was right. There was like an unspoken rule that the set seats went out the window when Mrs. Burns wasn't in. Or any teacher in any class actually, although not many teachers had set seats these days, after sophomore year uniforms were enough to keep us in check. I readjusted my skirt and sharpened my pencil as we waited for the last few people to enter, I wish I could get out my phone or laptop and check the comments from earlier. I wish I could pull out my headphones and watch one of his videos. I wish there was a way to stop the giddy feeling blooming in my stomach again. I wish I could get my thoughts in check… I was so distract-
I almost yelped as a hand smacked down on my desk. I jumped back in my seat and almost topped backwards. I was so shocked it took me a second to recognize the laughing face in front of me.
"Oh god, your face, oh it was-" He couldn't even get out his sentence and my face was gaining a lot of blood flow. John's laughter cooled down and his lips settled into a smirk. I couldn't believe I had forgotten. I never forgot. I always knew exactly which classes I shared with Austen, I had been- I glanced away from John and was met by the golden eyes of Austen Cole. I felt shiver run down my spine. His eyes quickly flickered away from me. He didn't look happy.
"Dude, quit it." He said sharply before reluctantly sitting down next him. John chuckled
"Okay, but her face…" I swallowed hard and looked down at my hands in my lap. Oh god. This class was going to be longer than I thought. Why were they sitting near me? They could sit anywhere.
"We get it- you're a jerk. Now shut up." Austen said calmly taking out his books. I looked up shocked to see that John was just as surprised me.
"Bro, calm down."
"I am calm." He sounded calm as he shrugged his shoulders. His back was to me; he wasn't twisted around in his chair like John was. John looked back at me and narrowed his grey eyes before turning back around to face to the front of the room like everyone else. It turns out that Mrs. Burns was sick and left us a lot of textbook questions that would be homework if we didn't finish them, which meant I was not going to let the attractive crush of my life in front of be distraction and I wasn't going to let his little jerk of sidekick disturb me either. But for some reason my will power was very low on fuel and the two jocks in front of me were my main focus the whole class. I actually think the back of their heads gave me a headache. What was wrong with me today, how could I have forgotten that I had this class with them? How could my mind have ever blanked on such a beautiful face and such a rotten one? Actually, if I'm going to be completely honest it was John's rather haunting grey eyes and attractive chiseled jaw line paired with his completely heinous attitude that made him so attractive to the cheerleaders and jocks and so hated by anyone below him on the social ladder. I wish I could say he was as ugly on the outside as he was in because he deserved it. I wish I could paint you some kind of foul face, but that would just be lying. I knew it though. I could tell from that glare, I knew that he wouldn't leave me alone once Austen told him to. When the bell rang I jumped out of my seat and grabbed my bag. I had packed my things up five minutes ago and it was about time! I felt a hand grab my arm just as I was almost out the door, just as I was about to be free from the room that I had never realized I hated so much. It was flooding with golden eyes and soft brown hair and smooth tan skin and-
"Hey Cammie?" My heart jumped into my throat. That voice…
"Austen?" I said as I turned around. People were filtering past us. His grip loosened on my arm and slipped down to my hand leaving a trail of goose bumps on my skin before it dropped to his side. He smiled
"I just wanted to see if you were feeling better." My mouth opened, but I couldn't get my words out with the little dimple on his face showing
"Feel better?" I asked and he chuckled
"Yeah, is your butt better?"
"My, my butt? Excuse me?" His smile became an amused smirk
"Yeah, you know from when it hit the pavement yesterday because of some idiot that wasn't looking?"
"Oh! That butt! Yeah, yeah it's better. Although it was very red last night all because of you-" A hand slapped over my mouth. What the hell is wrong with you Cammie? I had even made note not to say almost that exact line! I was sure I was going to fait. Austen looked like he might burst out laughing at any second, but his eyes twinkling and were still on mine. I wished with all my might he would walk away, or even better if a black hole appeared under my feet and sucked me up. Or maybe some aliens with laser guns stormed the school and took me hostage or what if-
"Cute." I hadn't noticed Austen was speaking to me
"I'm sorry?"
"I said: When you blush it's cute." I removed my hands from my face and tucked my hair behind my ear. What did I say to that? Thanks? You too? Oh God what is wrong my eye, I think it's twitching.
"I- I better get going." I said, we had five minutes between classes to get from point A to point B and we were both going to be late at this rate.
"Oh yeah- I mean," he ran a hand through his hair "John is- he's a jackass and everyone knows it so… I mean I'll have a word with him-"
"No! Don't, please just, I'm sure he'll ignore me- I mean I'm not that interesting and it's not that harmful. Really-" I started backing away. "Just, I would appreciate being ignored." I gave an awkward nod and Austen shrugged
"Sure… I'll see you around Cammie." I stopped as he turned and walked the other way. My mouth was dry and I wanted that alien to come get me right now.
"Saturday! I'm talking about Saturday!" I adjusted my backpack and looked at Liz who was walking next to me. "I'm talking about our night out. The night we find out what it's like to have an actual teenage life. Where are you in that head of yours? You don't seem to be on this planet." Gosh this party seemed to be all Lizzie wanted to talk about. I could understand why she was excited, but I wasn't thrilled about this part. I was only going because she wanted to and I wouldn't ditch her on this, I wasn't like that… but would Austen be there? Why was he speaking to me so much? Oh no, what if John was there? If he went I would have to avoid him the whole night. Which meant avoiding Austen because they were always together. I really needed some help on this… it wasn't safe to be in my subconscious alone. I was silent for a moment before I decided to be honest with her.
"I'm lost in the golden galaxy that it Austen Cole's eyes." I was expecting some sort of squeal or something, but when I didn't hear anything I turned my head to look at her, she had her mouth hanging open and her eyes were wide.
"A-are you- you're kidding right?"
"Nope. He um- well there was this thing yesterday where he like knocked me down and then this morning he um said hi and John was like there and then he said like um that I was like blushing or cute or something and then he like-" and then
"Oh My God! OhMyGod! I can't I CAN NOT be hearing this right now!" I guess the squealing was going to start now then.
"Cameron Ann Morgan! You tell me everything and skip all these 'like's and 'um's and give me a straight story!" I took a deep breath and started from my research night. But the more I spoke the more I questions whether I was caught in the golden galaxy or the green one…
A/N- ARHHHHH WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME? I DON'T KNOW. I HONESTLY DON'T WAS THIS EVEN GOOD? WAS IT TOO JUMPY?
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