Chapter 26: Hello, Love.
It was clear to me that our relationship was a lie. A whole big lie. I wasn't going to live it. I knew that something fishy was going on when he asked me out that day, denying his love for Jane. Well he could be with that skank, he's no longer in my life. I did my project, I'm back at the academy, I'm getting married, Winter doesn't need me, so he doesn't need to be in my life anymore.
"You're all done." I stood up, looking in the mirror at my brunette bouncy curls. I missed my hair. I adjusted my vanilla white silk blouse and smiled.
"Thank you, it's perfection." I handed my stylist the money and left the Salon. I walked with my iphone in hand, texting Amber back about the party tonight.I gave her a maybe, I don't know if I want to go or not, they don't really cure break ups.
"Hello, Love." I stopped in my tracks, looking at the boy with the acoustic guitar. He had reddish orange locks, long to his neck and tamed with a beanie, his skin was an apricot color, a little tan, he had amber gold eyes, dimples, pink lips, not too long or short, not too thin, not to plump, his bottom lip had a ring off to the left side. He wore a white t-shirt, all black dog tags, some navy blue skinny jeans, with a hole in the right knee, and some chuck taylors.
"No no no. You will not enter my life. I have enough boy problems!"
"Damn, I just wanted to sing you a song."
"Sorry, I don't have money to give-"
"I don't do this for money, I do this to brighten days." He smiled, strumming his guitar.
"Dear, I wrote you a song
Despite the fact you did me wrong
And dear, I don't know
What the hell is going on with you
But somethin' ain't right
You tell me that you love me
Then you go and leave me
Why you do this to me
Baby, I'm lovesick
I just can't eat, just can't sleep
Can't do much of anything at all,
'Cause I'm sick and in love
With you, dear."
Never Shout Never- Love sick.
"Gee thanks." I rolled my eyes." Are you done?"
"So you're one of those type of girls. Always running away from your problems."
"Excuse me?"
"I already know what you're about to do. Sip some Starbucks, get white girl wasted off that shit, then snuggle up to some Ben And Jerry's, hoping that this dude you like will ever come back."
Was I that easy to read?
"See that's what's wrong with you girls. You get so worked up with things and expect things to go your way, when you haven't put in the effort to be face to face with this guy and talk about the problem. Pussy is pussy, he'll take whatever, but love is something special. He'll want it once he knows you have it for him.Beautiful girls like you shouldn't have red puffy eyes, it doesn't match your fab outfit."
He gets up, puts his guitar in the carrier and starts to walk away.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Come and find out." He gave me a flyer, then dissapeared in the distance. I looked at the flyer.
Come see Trapped !! 7:30pm tonight, at the Commons! Free for the ladies, for men, seven dollar ticket.
I sighed. Should I go...? Or should I just stay away? I didn't want to go to the party, but I didn't want to go to the concert either. then again, it's a Friday night. I could just stay home and eat ice cream but I didn't want to be that girl.
I decided to choose later.
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Random" Smile a little more," Winter teased, taking another picture of me. We were at his apartment, with no electricity and little sister at his grandma's. "I can't. It's raining and rain puts me in a sad mood." I told him, fluffing his hair as he took a...
