Why?

Why? Ch. 2 Accidentally

Chapter 2: Accidentally

Emilia's POV

When i woke up after that beating, i got up and saw my father on the couch, asleep as always with lots of empty beer bottles beside him. I went upstairs and went to sleep on my bed.

I still woke up at 3 in the morning due to the slight trauma and nightmares. My arm still aches from what happened yesterday. Even though it's already closed, it still hurts.

I got out from my bed and went to the bathroom to take a long, relaxing shower and did other stuff that I needed to do every morning.

After that nice bath, I went to my closet to find something to wear.

"I really need to use some long sleeve shirt to cover up my wound." I said letting out a sigh.

I chose a baby blue turtle neck long sleeve shirt to cover up my wounds. I usually wear long sleeve shirts that are one or two sizes bigger to cover up my wounds and bruises. I used make up to cover the bruises on my face. That is the only reason I use it.

I peeked out of my room to see if dad is already awake. Luckily, he's still fast asleep on the couch.

I cooked my breakfast, ate it and washed the dishes. I don't want to get scolded and be abused for not washing the dishes.

As soon as I finished washing the dishes, I rushed out of the door not wanting to encounter my dad.

I arrived at school that was still a ghost town. I decided to go to the school garden to relax myself. I was really scared to encounter dad today. Maybe because he might try to kill me? I don't know.

A few minutes passed by and students are strarting to pile up.

"Here comes another day being the invisible one." I whispered to myself.

Sometimes I wish that I will go to school to meet my friends, me being noticed. But for the time that i dreamt that, It still haven't came true. It's hard being the invisible one.

I decided to go to my locker and check my schedule for today.

Schedule (Tuesday)

English

Science

Science

RECESS

Physics

Computer

Math

Well, I guess I need to gather up myself already.

While I was walking to my room, I heard the GQ's (short for Gossip Queens) talking about the new student.

"Hey! The new student will be transferring today but I also heard that he'll be late for some kind of interview in the Principal's Office." GQ 1

"O.M.G.! I can't wait to see his face! Some say that he was a basketball player in his previous school and a lot of girls were head over heels for him!" GQ 2

"Must be a really tough bad boy. Can't wait to see him!" GQ 3

I keep on hearing a lot of gossips from him since yesterday from now. Is he really that kind of a bad boy?

In the middle of our English subject, we were doing some kind of seatwork. I need to go to the CR or my bladder was going to burst!

I stood up and went to the teacher and she agreed. I went there as fast as I could.

I was walking while looking at my feet. As I walked past the corridors, I bumped into someone.

Someone that is really good looking.

Someone who looks like......

Some kind of a bad boy.

Tristan's POV

After that pep talk/interview with the principle, I went to my first class which was English. I was looking at my map when I bumped into someone.

She was beautiful. Something about her made me instantly like her. I noticed that my heart beat was getting a little bit faster.

I was still staring at her when she said while cowering a bit,"I'm sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going!"

This got me out of my trance and I said,"No! It's okay! It was me!"

She smiled, relaxed and said,"Are we really arguing on who's fault that was?"

I chuckled and answered,"No. I'm Tristan. Tristan Grey." I then held out my hand for her to shake.

She looked at it and slowly put her soft, warm hand on mine."Emilia. Emilia Jones. And it's nice meeting you but, if I don't go know, my bladder is going to burst!"

This statement got me to let out a soft laugh."Ok. I won't keep you any longer." I watched her walk away and turned to see the door of my English class.

After introducing myself, I looked for a seat. While the teacher was teaching us about adverbial clauses or something, I thought about Emilia and said to myself,"I am not gonna forget about her."

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Hey guys! I'm the friend of the one who wrote chapter one! And I'm the friend of the person who wrote the second sentence of this paragraph. Hope ya'll like it. We appreciate the reads! Tough time thinking of my grammar cuz' I'm not that good in english. Haha. Your comments would be pretty much appreciated.Think of the children. Lol. Joke.

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