SCARS

THREE

~Recap~

Conner Bliu just kissed me...He stole my first kiss.

And then, I punched him in the jaw.
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He stopped kissing me and fell back into his own seat, holding his jaw where I punched him. "Why did you do that!?!" I yelled. He stared at me, shocked. It took him a minute to respond. "Because I think I have a crush on you, Stella Gotham."

I opened the car door and proceeded to walk back into the neighborhood of doom. I turned a block corner and Conner's car pulled up beside me. "Stella stop."

I ignored him and continued walking.

"Stella please. Wait." He slowly kept the car moving beside me. "Conner, I am positive now in the last twenty four hours I have asked and told you to leave me alone. Now I mean it." I patted my pockets down for the second time today, being very unsure if I ment what I just said.

My phone is in the seat of his car. Great. Now I'm gonna have to go back to the car, look like an idiot in the process and get my phone.

I looked at him and continued walking.

Who needs a phone anyway?

I asked myself.

You do, stupid.

My little voice told me. Conner wasn't getting any faster as I thought through my awful plans of getting my phone. "Stella this isn't the greatest place for you to be wondering around. I'm not leaving until you either get in this car or you walk into your house after you've walked all the way there with me driving beside you."

I sighed and Conner stopped the car. I walked around the front of it and got in. I picked up my phone and put it in my pocket. I buckled my seat belt and Conner started actually driving.

We were halfway to my house before Conner said anything else to me. "I'm sorry," he mumbled. I didn't react. I didn't look at him. He drove until he got to my house. He stopped the car long enough for me to get out and then drove off.

I stepped quickly into my house and closed the door. I listened for the sound of wine being poured into a wine glass then tip toed up to my room. My music started screaming in my ears not a minute after I closed the door of my room.

After an hour of listening to If You Can't Hang by Sleeping with Sirens, I glared at my phone.

You are not going to text him, Stella Marie Gotham.

I told myself. But no matter how much I told myself that I wasn't I found myself picking up my phone and quickly texting Conner.

Me: Hey weirdo...It's Stella...

It took my phone a full seven seconds before it made this really weird noise in which I had never heard, ever, symbolizing that I had a new text.

Conner: Hello Miss Gotham. I'm guessing you're texting me from the Batcave.

Me: Haha

Conner: :)

We texted for about three more hours talking, about what superhero we would be. Conner said I was obviously Batman and I told him he could Robin. There was an arguement over whether Aquaman was a real superhero or not and then we discussed if Spongebob Squarepants superheroes count or not. I said yes and he said no. Then I proceeded to tell him that he was a heartless adult.

I laughed. I actually laughed. I felt something that didn't make me want to cut and harm myself in anyway possible.

What the hell is wrong with me? What is happening?

Conner Bliu was changing me. Conner Bliu was making my life something worth living and for some odd reason, I was extremely frightened.
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Sorry guys this one is a little short. thanks for reading!!!!!