Making up for the lost Julia POV with a Devon POV, written by me, obviously :). If I get enough requests you might be able to get more Devon POVs out of me... *hint hint nudge nudge*
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Chapter 12: Devon's POV
Observation. The blonde Stiff has changed. Today, she walked into breakfast in a sleeveless top with a hoodie tied around her waist. Like yesterday, she sat with that Erudite transfer, Samuel, but today, her hair was cut shorter, more angled, and straight. It was also dip-dyed in purple and red. I never thought that I'd feel such strong jealousy for anyone. I am jealous. And it's taken Samuel to show me how much I like her. Yes. I like her. No. I don't know how to act on it. But now I know I have to make a move.
I can't though. She's with Sam. I can't do anything about it.
I can only watch from afar and observe the changes that happen right before my eyes. Eve sits across from me, but I don't turn. I keep my eyes trained on Julia as Sam leans toward her and takes one of the red-dipped ends of her honey-blonde hair. I see her head thrown back in laughter.
Sin takes his customary seat next to me, and I realize I miss being able to watch her change right in front of my eyes. I miss watching her before training. I know that she's his now. For a while… whispers the optimistic-and malevolent- part of my brain.
I don't know why I'm letting my thoughts go wild. I don't normally allow this part of me to go.
Sin smacks the back of my head. "Dude!" he says. "Let it go! Come on!" he says. "Eat something!"
"Not hungry," I mumble. Eve is smiling ear to ear with a Chessur grin. I know that smile. It's the smile she gets when she knows something that no one else does, not even Julia. Like my real name… seriously. I sigh.
"You like her," Eve says.
I roll my eyes. "I don't."
"You little liar," she smiles wider, and I sigh again. It's going to be a long morning.
