~ You kissed my forehead and whispered sweetly into my ear .. ~
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"Give me your hand! Wait? What are you doing?" He said smiling at me.
"Taking a picture of you. It seem so rare that you're smiling for me." I said holding out my phone.
"Wh-what?" It was cute to see him embarrassed and it also felt good that I was the one that caused it.
"Do you love me?" I said finally holding his hand.
He stop walking and held both of my hands in his, tightly and look into my eyes as if trying to decipher a hard to read concept.
"Of course I love you." He said as he caress my cheek. I smiled as I closed my eyes and slightly leaned into his hand.
I could feel him lean close to me and soon enough, his soft lips crash into mine. I could feel my heart beating fast, my stomach was filled with countless amount of butterflies as our lips moved in sync. Our tongues played sweetly around with each other as he pulled me closer to him.
He pulled away from me, gasping slightly for breath and touch my forehead with his as he whisper, "I love you."
I smiled at him and whisper the sweet words back. We pulled apart from each other and continue our walk to school holding hands whilst making small talk.
We arrived at school 20 minutes early and parted way with a kiss. I slowly walk to my locker smiling to myself when I accidentally bumped into a girl with short brown hair.
"A-ah, I'm sorry." I said as I look at her.
She glared at me, "watch where you're going." She said as she walk past me. I watch her retreating body in pure shock.
Rude much?!
I composed myself and continue to walk to my locker. I proceeded to put in my code and take out my textbook for my first period class.
As I closed my door, I saw Violet near her locker looking down at a her hands. I walk toward and gently tap her shoulder.
Startle she look behind her and smile once she saw me.
"Hello." She said.
I smile at her, "what are you doing?"
"I was checking my list to see if I have enough art supplies." She said turning around to take out her stuff from her locker. She close the door once she had everything she needed and we both started walking to our class.
I was happy to know that I had 3 classes with Violet. She was my very first friend that I've made since coming to this school. She was a very quiet and timid girl, but I could also sense that she had a good heart.
We reach our class room and parted way to sit on our seats. Violet sat all the way in the front whilst I sat all the way in the back. As I pulled out my English textbook from my bag, I felt someone tap my shoulder lightly. I turn around to find a weird-looking guy sitting next to me.
I was immediately hypnotized by his eyes; they were of two different color. He gave me a perplexed look before he open his mouth to speak.
"Did we have homework for this class?" He said.
"Yes. It was to read chapters 23 and answer the questions on page 27." I said.
"Shoot! I forgot." He said as he quickly took out his textbook and his started scanning through chapter 23.
I look at him in amazement. He was a weird guy but there was something about that was mysterious, just like Castiel. The boy next to me wore very old-fashioned clothes; it wasn't from this era. It was Victorian clothing. His hair styled messily yet it looked cool on him. I watch as he focused himself on trying to do last night homework before our teacher get here.
I adverted my eyes and look out the window admiring the beautiful clear blue sky. From a far distance, I could see Castiel talking to a girl. She seems the type of girl he would go for and I couldn't help the bit of anger the was building up in side of me. The girl was a bit shorter than him, her hair was short and brown and her clothes consisted of a brown leather jacket with ripped up jeans and a small white shirt that showed her belly button. I took a closer look and notice it was the same girl that I accidentally bump into in the hallway.
I watch as she wrapped her arms around Castiel neck and started kissing him on the cheek. I adverted my gaze when I felt someone tap my shoulder.
"Are you okay?" Said the guy with the Victorian clothes.
I look down to find that I had, unknowingly, ripped up the pages to my notebook. With out saying a word to him I simply got my stuff and ran out the classroom into the girls bathroom. I drop my stuff on the floor and stare at myself in the mirror. What is going on with me? Why did I get angry all of a sudden? I thought as I turn on the faucet and splash cold water on my face.
Castiel was nothing to me, yet seeing him with another wrapped around him made feel so angry. I shook my head whilst turning off the running water. I can't feel this way about him. It was forbidden! I turn around as the door open only to show a few girls that were laughing and making side comments. I quickly grab my stuff from the floor and left the bathroom and walk down the narrow halls that was now deserted.
I walk to the courtyard and took a seat on one of the benches and place my head down on the table. I felt as if I was having a battle with my inner demons and they were winning. I had to find away to get rid of these unwanted feelings. I can't do this to Nathaniel! He doesn't deserve it, but still, having these feelings for him feels good. It like an unforgettable rush that passes throughout my body when I'm near him or even looking at him. Castiel has something that I'm drawn to and I need to figure out that it is.
"If I don't then these feelings will drive me crazy!"
"Too late for that princess."
Startled, I look up to meet a pair of grey eyes. I could feel my cheeks getting red and my heart beat picking up its pace. Why does it seem like he always shows up when I'm talking to no one in particular? I move over a bit as he took a seat next to me. I could feel his piercing gaze on me which made me feel good but also uncomfortable. I look down at my hands that I was so nervously playing with until I heard him snicker beside me.
"Do I make you nervous?" He said with a smirk on his face.
"N-no." I said shaking my head.
"Oh? What about if I do this .." He move closer to me to the point where I could feel his breath on the back of my neck. "Does it make you nervous?" He whispered.
As I turn around to glared at him our lips connected. I push myself away from him, grab my stuff and ran back inside the school just in time for the second bell to ring. I didn't bother turning around to look at him because something told me that if I did, I would see him smirking at me. As I reached my next class, I rapidly walk to my seat and proceeded to take out my notebook and copy what was on the board.
But it didn't matter how hard I tried to concentrate because the only thing that my mind would focus on was his soft lips on mine.
