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My stone has craked?! "WHAT HOW CAN THAT BE POSSIBLE!" I yelled. "Well it seems to me you have already encountered your mate."    

You see instead of having a hearts I have a stone. Yeah yeah I know what your thinking, 'He must be a heartless monster' But no I'm able to feel emotions. Like love for family and friends ( I have conscience too) It just enables me of being emotionally attached to someone other than my mate. & When we do mate it turns completely into a gem. But the stone  is hard enough to block out physical/ emotion pain. Which I had felt earlier today when Camila slapped me, which means Camila must be my mate!

"It seems to me that your stone is starting to reveal a precious Ruby." woah a Ruby thats really rare. "The elders of my day spoke about it. I recall them mentioning how rare this is. In fact this has only happened once it the existence of our species, well twice now... I'm afraid, young one you and her are just destined for greatness."  I was dumbfounded by the words that just came out of his mouth. Not only had I found my mate today, but I our bonds is the strongest of bonds. I ran my fingers threw my hair in a fustrated attempt to clear my head.

 

~CAMILAS P.O.V

It was close to mid night and all I could do was think about Evan. That was two nights in a row now. I'm unbelieveable really, Its to the point that I'm so fusterated. I threw the covers off  me. My head was spinning. Anger suddenly took over me.  I'm angry,  I'm angry I'm alone.  I'm angry I was used. I'm angry all I can think about is a man whore who in the matter of two days has managed to flip my life upside down. Like it somehow must revolve around him. 

"Thats it!" I left my room slaming the door in the process. I ran down the stairs turned and bumped into a rock hard chest. Fear rained upon me. This wasnt my brother!

Before I could do anything mystery man crushed his lips against mine. I felt electrifying sparks run through me. At first we kissed eachother hungerly, but now it was slow and passionate. Why I was kissing back was beyond me, It just felt so right. My fingers laced through his semi-wet hair. His hands trailed to my waist and cupped my ass. Without thinking I wrapped my legs around his waist and I imdeately felt his hard on against my core. I gasped out loud of how good it felt. He smiled against my lips at my reaction to him. So he thought this funny? Oh we'll see.  I brought my lips to his earlope and started sucking, licking and biting.  He held me tighter against him. I placed kisses down his neck. Oh I was getting carried away, but I like it...No love it.  He than backed me up against the wall and began doing the same in return. I let a rough moan escape my lips. 

This was torture indeed. I tightened my legs around his waist. "Ca Camila Stop" he moaned. Thats when I noticed who it was. Realization slapping me in the face. "Evan!!!?" I placed my feet on the ground instantly. "Yeah" he said. "Shit."  with that I ran towards my room feeling completely and utterly stupid. 

I dove for my bed. Geesh how dumb was that?. He is a player and I refuse to fall for his game. I won't be a victim of love.  No never. I am going to stand tall the next time I see him even though I might crumble to my knees. Shit. Well on the bright side it was the last week until graduation. That includes everyone going off to college. Plus he'll be busy this summer with the national football tournaments our school is in so the chances of us ever bumping into eachother are slim to none.  I only have to put up with him this last week and I'll be okay. 

Here goes nothing.

wait is he still here? Hmph. 

I shouldn't give a fuck.

 

Before I even had the chance to realize it properly it was Monday. I pulled on a black tee, a light pair of denim shorts and some chucks and that was it. I swung my legs over my motorcycle and headed for the hell hole I wouldn't miss a.k.a High School. I parked my Kawasaki and headed for the stadiums bleachers until the bell rang in a good fifteen minutes. 

I didn't really have any friends. I dont really talk much to be compleatly honest. I am a cold observer, yup thats it. Because I'm expressionless people dont really mind me. Which is good right? But either way I don't give a fuck. 

Im not as innocent as you may think I am. No not at all. I've had more than my fair share of meaningless intercourse(s), Have various tattos and piecings.

Why do I dislike Evan for being a whore when I am one too? Well, I let people know from the getgo how its going to be. I never mislead nor lie, unlike him. Thats when I draw the line. You can't just play with peoples emotions like that... you can't. And if he thought he was going to play with mine, the poor boy had another thing coming. 

I sat there letting the cool mornings breeze hit my face. I enjoyed it. So relaxing so soth-

"Oh Evan stop" Giggled the blonde. Oh you have got to be fucking kidding me. Why today? Why right now? ugh.  I watched as he leant over and whispered something in her ear. She opened her mouth trying to do that sexy confused thing chicks do in movies. Failing horribly at it I might add. They were pathetic. He said something else and the poor bimbo couldn't control herself. She locked lips with him while eagerly trying to remove his shirt. He showed no sign of protest thats for damn sure. Great two less dumbasses in first period. That brought a smile to my face.

Welp, looks like its time for me to leave. I did not feel like watching live porn so early on a Monday morning. I grabbed my shit and made my way down. I walking as fast as I could. Her back was towards me when I passed. From the corner of  my eye I saw his eyes shoot open. I knew he was watching ,e leave so without a care in the world I rose my hand and shot him a bird not bothering to look back as I did so.

Fuck him.

First period, Health. I sighed glad we didn't have to do anything being since we've technically done everything we've needed to do. I arrived and headed towards my usual seat in the back. Only to find Jake, Evans wing man, sitting there. Deep breathe Cam. We will not fight over a seat. It wasn't the fact that he took my seat it's the the fact the he took my seat. Him and his friends think they can go around doing whatever the fuck they  want and no one is going to say nor do shit to them. Four fucking years and I've just about had it.

Letting the annoyance I had for people at this school get the best of me I strolled right on over. I've never spoken to him or anyone in this class but fuck it, today is the day oh yes. 

Jake was laughing like a damn animal while I was standing right in front of him. "Move bitch" is what he said when his laughter ceased. The group he was with erupted into giggles. So this was funny? Christ was I full of red. Yes red. My blood boiled, my pulse picked up and my body was so hot I thought I might cause myself a heat stroke. But its too late to back down now. "Why the fuck are you still in my presense? Leave, vanish... dismissed"

Thats it. I grabbed him by the neck & squezed while pulling him back. "Don't you ever in your fucking life talk to me like that. Who the fuck do you think you are?" I said to him as he disperately tried to breath. His pretty face was now red, but I didnt care. I watched as he weakly tried to ply my hands from his neck with his own. This only made me dig my black stilleto nails per into his neck.

"Let him go!" A voice said. Which I now regestired belonged to Evan. 

Without hesitation I complied. "You pathetic little bitch" I spat.

With that I turned around and headed towards my bike.  I know I ahouldnt be proud of myself for what I did but I'd be lying if I told you I regretted it. Watching his face turn slighty moron was stress releaving. No I'm not physco, you just don't know those types of guys the way I do. 

When I got towards the parking I realized someone was behind me. Their heavy footsteps matching the direction I was going to. I didn't have the energy nor mood to turn around and check who it was. I just kept moving towards my baby. My brother had surprized me with on my eighteenth birthday a couple of months ago and oh how I cherished her.

I hoped on my baby, fastend my helmet and looked through my mirror only to find good ol' Mr.Evan standing right behind me.

I wish I could go back a couple of days ago and not have kissed him because I swear ever since then I've been going crazy for him just like every other bimbo around here and I hated myself for it. But it was something I couldn't control. He draws be to him something like a magnetic pull.

"Where are you going?" his voiced danced is my ears. 

 

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