Locked Inside an Unfortunate World (BxB)

Have Faith In Me

Ohai dere c; Hope you like this chapter e.e sorry if I didnt do my best *bows* anyhoe read till your hearts content ;D i dont think this is gonna be long. im tired xc~ Christopher's P.O.V

The morning light poured in from the window, carefully hitting my face.The Sun's soft steady yellow glow slowly woke me up. A big smile spread across my face. Today was the day I've been waiting for. I looked to the digital clock beside me, it read 5:00 AM. I woke up three hours earlier than I've planned. I sighed considering what I will have to do to pass the time. How can I make 3 hours fly by? I laid back on the comfortable bed and attempted to fall back asleep. I tossed and turned but nothing worked. I sighed in frustration and just lied there, after a few minutes I got back up. It's almost impossible to fall back asleep. The anticipation and excitement was keeping me awake. A soft snore beside me interrupted my thoughts. I almost forgot I slept in Cameron's room last night. No wonder I didn't have any nightmares.

Cameron was in a deep sleep, mumbling to himself every few seconds. I suppose he's dreaming. I wonder about what. He looked so calm and peaceful.I wish I could have peaceful dreams like that. Recently, no luck. I gently placed Cameron's arm away from my body, and walked to the bathroom. Its mirror caught my eye. I studied my appearance in its reflection. I haven't been outside since I was a little 8 year old boy in 3rd grade.The same time when my parents died. I wonder how the world acts now. Does the outside world judge you by your looks? If it's true, would I fit in? I did seem like an odd person. My flippy hair was usually brown auburn like my mother, but Lacey did some weird cosmetic experiment on me. After that wreck, I now have jet black hair mixed in with turquoise. I'm a little pale. I have big bright green eyes with specks of gray. I'm awkward. I'm not that strong. I'm not really confident, I'm shy. I have anxiety attacks at random times, its sometimes uncalled for. I stutter when I'm nervous,angry, and sad. I have scars on my body, made from Roland. One ugly scar runs down my neck and my stomach. Would people consider that normal?

I sighed and turned away from the mirror. I don't wanna drown myself in the imperfections of myself on my first day. I forced a believable smile on my face and stepped into the shower. I took off my clothes and turned on the shower head. I was in a daze while the freezing cold water ran down my spine. I was drifting off until someone knocked on the door.

"Christopher are you okay? Uh you've been in there for a while..." I heard Cameron say with uncertainty in his voice. I fumbled with the nozzle and turned off the water. I wrapped a towel around my waist and opened the door. I bumped into Cameron as I walked out. Our bodies collided and Cameron fell back due to my freezing cold body. I laughed and helped him up as he groaned. Cameron wearily wiped his eyes and looked at me with an playful avenging look. I laughed again and started to wet Cameron with my hair. Cameron quickly got up and threw a pillow at me. I caught it as we came closer to me.

"Come on man! You're freezing cold, give a brother a warning!" Cameron said pretending to shiver. I chuckled and threw the pillow back.

"At least I woke you up. Besides, you should be thanking me instead." I said winking. Cameron smiled wickedly and threw me the bed sheets he was holding. "Put some clothes on, yeah? I dont really want you stripping for me.....yet." Cameron said teasingly. My eyes widened at his statement. What is he talking about? I looked down to what Cameron was pointing to. I looked down at my body, my towel was basically hanging on my hips, slowly coming undone. I felt my face go red. I ran to the dresser and desperately looked for my clothes I had put last night. I heard Cameron laugh behind me. I tensed up and slowly turned around to face him. Cameron waved the clothes at me. He flashed me a playful grin and waved the clothes closer to my face.