Clary's POV
We were walking to the car when Blake screamed, "Shotgun!"
I rolled my eyes. "Uhm, Blake?"
He turned around to look at me. "What?"
"Have you forgotten that you're the driver?" Hyde asked, reading my mind.
His face dimmed down and he slumped forward. "Oh yeah."
I laughed a little and got into the way back, Hyde following shortly behind.
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"No, no, no!" I screamed at the screen. I got angry and threw some popcorn at it. Next to me, Hyde was sitting with his mouth open , and PJ was fake crying. "You can't kill Gwen! That's Gwen!" I shouted.
Hyde shook his head."Who on Earth would kill off Spiderman's girlfriend? She was hotter than hell!"
"I know, right man?" PJ whined.
I rolled my eyes and threw popcorn at both of them. "I'm so done watching this movie." I grumbled and got up to walk to the kitchen.
Later that night, I sat in Hyde's room, watching Spongebob on his gigantic flat screen. So? I still watch Spongebob. Sue me. But ruining my perfect peacefulness, was of course, Hyde himself.
He entered the room, looking great as ever, and smiled at me. "Hola bebè," he said.
"I'm gonna pretend I know what that means as I say hi and get back to watching my show," I said and turn around, not hiding the amusement in my voice.
"It means 'Hello baby'," he explained.
I looked at him weird. "And why would you call me baby?"
He shrugged. "I felt like it."
I laughed, but looked down to try and hide my blush.
"That's cute," he said. "I like that I can make you blush."
"I am not blushing!" I said. "I just yawned..." I trailed off.
Hyde came closer to me. I backed away. It continued like that until I smacked into the wall. My breath hitched once I realized how close he was to me, and I automatically started to blush. I gulped as I watched him stare. Then his eyes lightened up and he bent over laughing. I blushed of embarrassment and looked away, waiting for him to stop.
"I told you I could! I didn't even do anything of what I planned to do, and you still blushed!" he continued to laugh, and I started to feel a little self-conscious.
He must have noticed the look on my face, because he stopped laughing and worry covered his features. "Hey," he said soothingly. "It was just a joke. I'm sorry." He reached out of hug me, and I let him. Honestly, I loved his hugs.
And his smile. And his voice. And his laugh. His style. Just him all together, and I-
Wait. What did I just say? Did I just say I loved Hyde? No, no. Okay, maybe.
Wait... What?
Hyde pulled away. "You love me?" he asked with a confused expression, and then I realized I had just said that whole thing out loud.
Oh, dear God...
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Picture of Hyde's "new" look.
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Is This Reality? (An Emo Love Story)
Short StoryClary has always been used to being abused. It's just what happens in her life. then one day, she finally decides to run... until she runs into Hyde Anderson. One of the most beautiful boys she has ever seen in her life. And he's... falling for her...