Cinderella Isn't Me...

Chapter Three: Hurting the Beautiful

Chapter will start off in Jessies' point of view :) Enjoy  The begeinning of the story~!!

Chapter Three: Hurting the Beautiful

I heard something lock and immediatly snapped my eyes open to see a figure move and leave. The rain poured and poured as I played the scene in my head all over again. The memory blurry and hazy. There was no way I was ever going to find her again if I ever tried looking for her. I starined the memory and the more I thought the less girls it could be. I could make out thick gorgeous hair. The color in a phase between black and brown. The eyes a pale blue but the facial structure no mystery there. I was trailing small kisses against her neck and her cheek. She was pale.

I heard a small knock on the door and saw Mary come into my room. She seemed upset. "Mary what's wrong?" She sobbed and cried onto my shoulder.Mary was my 14 year old sister. She had been recently dating a guy name Carlos. He passed my book of Jerk! in flying colors. I mean even his hair screamed jerk. I could laugh as I pictured hurting him if he had done anything to my sister. Yeah I cared about my little sister a lot. No one in this family would take care of her so I would. My family was broken beyond belief and hard to piece back together. My parents had been fighting a lot lately so my mood was not exactly the best.

She sobbed and sobbed wetting my shirt in the proccess. I was just heart broken my her big puffy green eyes. Her golden lock twirling around her neck and her tan skin sinking deeply into a bronze color but lighter so yeah tan still. She was average height and had a smary wity personality. She wasn't a heart breaker liek myself she was reserved and considerate of people and human emotions. I have yet to figure out how on earth we are related and I also have yet to figure out if I need therepy. "What's wrong Mary?" Again nothing but sobbs she clamed down enough to start a sentance but she couldn't finish it. "Carlos..sob..Cheat-t-ted...sob...with Melanie....sob" She let the rest fade into her tears. I hugged her close to my chest as to protect her from the world of males and heartache. I had shared a fair amount of pain over a girl beyond words.

But Mary was a beauty. A beauty that could not be hurt and shall enver be hurt. Pain and pain once again brought upon my lovely sister. They shall all rot in hell and pay for their torture. If Mary kept this good person act up long she would end up wose then me. I was not encouraging my sister to be a slut just to be a natural born heartbreaker. It was in her blood. It flowed and called her. It called me and told me to do it for the pleasure of it. The heart ache was wose then I had ever had it before but Crystal was a story and a sight to behold. She was nature's goddess and she was a true beauty. Amazing in every way, she had no flaws.

After she left life was just never the same. It was differant and yet so similar. The ache of her leaving me was more then enough to turna cruel heart into the most painful thing in the world. It could turn a warm heart into metal. Even though her leaving was hell it made me into what I was today and for that I am not thankful. I could have been a normal guy with a relationship but no i had to be amn whore because a little pain was just too much for me. God I was a wimp. I can beat the shit out of people but I can't handel being heart broken? What have I come to? I feel so dissapointed in myself.

Mary left after a few minutes so I looked around for my boxers. I found them up against the wall in the corner of my room. What they were doing there was beyond me but I had to go find my friend. They probably saw me head up stairs with the girl. I know most of my friends are drunks so I already knew for who to look and the first person on my list was Jared. The quite,scary-looking,emo guy with deep brown eyes. He probably knew who I was with yesterday. He always saw for some strange reason. He was the eyes of me when I was drunk. Even though I had gone through a number of his friends he didn't mind because most of them were girls and because they were hot. They had big crazy hair I know that but they had great bodies like they were meant to be hot but repulsed guys by their hair.

It really was a confusing thing to me but hey I never discrimanate towards girl. They're hot they're mind. Jared of course said that if I did oen of his best friends that I wouldn't forget her. But I doubt it was that girl. Jared of course always had his friend with him though. I don't know what he calls her I think babe or Christie. I don't know but nows not the time. I quckly brushed my teeth and ruffled my hair. I threw on a black tight wife beater and a plaid red shirt with some ripped baggy jeans and walked down grabbing my phone and care keys. I said hi to my mom and hi to my dad ate a little apple and walked out but before I walked my mother asked me where I was going early in the morning. 

"To Jared's House."

I hope he knows. He probably does know.

*Christie's P.O.V.*

"Jared!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. He jumped up and fell off of his bed. I smiled looking smug then he just glared at me. I smiled at him while he rubbed his eyes and yawned. He pulled me down on his bed and wrapped his arms around me trying to fall asleep again. "Jared?" He made a soft low noise before turning to me groaning. "Yes?" His voice wa ruffed up filled by sleep. Now if I weren't his best friend I would die by just looking at his chocolate brown eyes but I haven't died yet so thats a good thing. For me not for him. He shifted in his sleep and turned back to face me with his wide awake eyes. "Jared did you see who I sleep with at the party yesterday?"  He still mumbled something but looked at me and nodded his head. He smirked and then spoke to me. "You were drunk up the ass!" "I know but if he ask don't tell him!" His smirk widened as I spoke. "

Why not tell him he banged my best friend?"

"Because I'm asking you to?" I fidgeted with my fingers looking down at my hands. Jared laughed and said he wouldn't tell him anything. "You know he will find you?"  "He can't."  "Why?" His face and voice screamed confusion. "I left before he woke up. And I'm hoping that the alchohal will wear off the memory even though I really don't remember that much. He smiled at me before nodding and pulling us both back to bed. I felt the skin of his stomach move against my back as we were both going to fall asleep. My mid-drift off the shoulder shirt rised up and he wrapped his arm around my waist. This might seem weird for best friends to be doing almost like an intimate geuster but we have been sleeping in the same crib since we were born. We both have the same birthday just a differant mother.

It really was just crazy but we are friends for life. My white short shorts hitched up as I laid down on the bed. I just noticed that I look a little too revealing. I shook the thought off and leaned in on his chest.  I could hear his slow breathing and decided to take pictures of him on my phone. I tried standing up but I mentally slapped myself for not remembering he had me tight against his chest making escape immpossiable. I yawned and tired to go to sleep. Jared always makes me feel sleepy. He's just that lazy. Then we get hyper off cookies and Venom. I am really serious about the crib thing though. I heard footsteps then a knock. I pushed and shoved Jared to wake me. "What?!" He asked. "There's someone at the door of your bedroom."  Jared groaned again before saying come in. In came a man with ruffled brown hair and exciting blue bright eyes. Then I noticed it wa Jessie. Thank God that my eyes are a golden brown today.

He looked at Jared and at me for a moment. Now I was scared. Would he recognize me? I hoped he didn't. He looked back at Jared and asked something that made my heart stop. "Hey Jared I didn't think you would be here with your best friend man thats bound to ruin your relationship with her. Anyways did you see the girl I slept with last night?" My heart beat rose a thousand an hour. I stared at Jared and he just smiled and said something that made me want to alugh and dance around. "Yeah man but she asked me to not tell you are anyone for that matter."  "Did you promise?" "Yeah." "Bros before hoes?" "Sorry man."