Justin pov
When Bella was asking those questions to me "why I had water bag under my eyes " I felt Loved not in a romantic way but in a caring Way.
It's being long since when I had felt this way and the only person that made me feel that way was my mom.
I wanted to answer but I just couldn't find the word to say.
I couldn't tell her about my life because that's the reason to why I had not been sleeping so I just walked away.
As I reached the football field, Marcel came to meet me.
He was the only one that still had the mind to talk to me.
"Hey Justin" I just ignored him and continue walking.
"So whose Bella to you" I just ignored him.
"Is she your girlfriend now, because I thought you hated her the last time I checked"?
I just stopped Walking and looked back at him.
I could see the fear in his eyes that he was trying to hide.
"Repeat that statement again" I said in a very cold and dangerous voice. But he didn't "if you ever say that again I'll make you beg for my forgiveness" I said before I went back to sit down.
After practice as I changed and was about to go home.
Then Marcel came again "Justin I really want to talk to you".
I really wanted to ignore this boy but I know he'll keep coming so I just said "go on".
As he was about to talk I cut him off "if it's about Bella, keep your mouth shut".
But he said it wasn't her.
"Justin I want to be your friend"?
I just stood there with an expression that says "what the hell"?
"I know you don't really like me because am always disturbing you but I like the way you are and I really look up to you".
If only he actually knew about myself and my past I doubt if he'll be my friend.
"Nope, am not interested" before I walked out but Marcel being an annoying person blocked my way.
"Am not going to give up until you finally accept me being your friend".
Immediately he took a paper from his pocket and but it inside my breast pocket before he said "see you tomorrow".
I removed the paper and when I saw what was there was he's phone number.
I just threw it inside the Dust bin and made my way home.
As I was driving home I had a text message.
Bella: are you home already....?
What the hell was I a baby or what I just decided to ignore it.
Bella: since tomorrow is Saturday I think we should do our project.
I can't make it on Saturday because of practice for our big game coming up.
Justin: can't make it.
I texted back
Bella: ohh ok, goodnight 😊.
I just dropped my phone back and decided not to reply but I couldn't help but smile at least I have someone that text me aside from couch Joseph.
Bella's pov
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Bullied by the mafia son •Completed ✓
Romance#1 Heartbroken #3 Crush As a Mafia King son, I had given myself a rule to never fall in love with any girl after my father killed my mother in front of me. To prevent my father's enemies from finding me I was sent away to the US to attend high sc...