Feeling Better

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▪Anneliese's P.o.v▪

Kill me.

Aaron made his way to me with yet another package of tissues as I flowed though the first boxs like Sarah does with guys. He held my hair back when I vomited from crying so much and he lent me a spare toothbrush when I rolled my lips into my mouth after. He even lent me a shirt when a little throw up dribbled down my chin and onto my shirt. Gross I know. Just looking at it made me gag all over again in revulsion.

I smiled a tight lipped smile at him as he sat on the bed keeping about a foot or two away handing me the box. Sniffling a little I blew my flaming red Rudolph nose hopefully for the final time and threw it in the trash bin. Nodding towards the math book and my paper I collect my pencil and notebook and adjust myself sitting indian style my long yoga pants covering any exposed pale skin, my bright blue socks finishing off the job.

Opening the book up to the assignment I stare down at the page as the exponents jumped off the sheet, dancing across my eyes and into my brain confusing it. I look up at Aaron to see him staring at me like I'm crazy. Well maybe I am.

"That's it? You cry for two hours straight then you act like nothing happened and expect me to forget and go ahead and teach you math?" Nodding I point to the first problem and look at him with a what the hell does that mean face. He shakes his head at me and shoves all the math things including my backpack off his bed and smile bearing shining teeth. Well jeez maybe I had something important in there. Your smile can't fix that, can it pretty boy?

"I'm gonna cheer you up," He deepens his voice into a batman voice that I bit my lip at (totally not to stop a smile, totally not). "come with me if you want to live."

Shaking my head I point to the school work he chucked to the floor. Dude I wanna graduate outta that hell hole I can't just throw my stuff out the window anymore. He rolled his eyes and grabbed my arms and chucked me a shirt.

"It's my sister's." Nodding I walk to his bathroom and strip from his shirt and place the white shirt on that had a big silver heart in the middle spelling out LOVE in white. Glaring at it as I saw it cupped my b-cup breasts making them look bigger than they were showing I actually did have a body under my hoodies. Walking out I watched as Aaron's eyes immediately darted to my cupped breasts. Crossing my arms over them I angrily tapped my foot not that it made much noise as my socks hit his black carpet. His eyes snapped up and he chuckled.

"You're cute when you blush." Slapping my hand up to my face surely it was burning up and most definitely red. Wonderful. Rolling my eyes at myself I hear a thud and see he chucked my all black high top nikes at me.

"Put them on your feet." No dipthong I'll put them on my ears. Rolling my eyes I slipped them on and grabbed my hoodie slipping it on. There was no way I was going in public looking like a girl that believed in love. No just no. Love makes me nauseous. Just like maths.

Walking out the front door Aaron grabbed my hand which I promptly ripped away. Thanks but no thanks buddy. Shoving my hands in my pockets I walked to his sleek black car and met him at the door. He opened it and I stared at him. Was I expected to drive? I don't even know where we're going or why I'm even going with him in the first place.

"Get in." Ohhh. Nodding I step in and clip my seat belt in as he closes my door and opens his. Shaking his head he gets in and starts the car up making it purr to life and vibrate under my bum. I melted into the leather seats as the low hum of the engine vibrates the car and I let a small smile tip my lips. I would kill to have a car like this.

"Comfortable?" Aaron spoke up suddenly and I peeped an eye open and nodded. I was comfortable. Very much so. So much actually I could dose off at any minute.

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