Through His Eyes (Royce)

•Chap.25 "Falling"•

I looked back and saw that in Chapter 11, I mentioned something in an A/N to you guys about my memory and concentration being messed up. It's funny how that came up later (referring to now and my anemia&Vit.D deficiency).
Btw, my blood count was at 10/30 but has gotten higher since I've been taking my medicine,though I don't know if I feel any better #stillColdAsf. The doctor said I almost didn't have any Vit.D. I'm more concerned about that side of it since it affects my brain , well I guess anemia could affect your brain too. The blood going to it , right? Lol

Anyway

You guys remember Dylan,Kylie,Trevor,and Desiree right?

Storytime..!

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It was Wednesday and Jacob ended up being paired with Kylie and Dylan in math. What were the odds?

The teacher assigned the class the task of learning about Conic Sections. After working on that the week before and Monday, it was time to start the 3+ person project.

They had already gotten together and searched real life parabolas, hyperbolas,ellipses, and circles,with Jacob in the middle of the two, on Kylie's Mac.

He found them with assistance from Dylan while she was either too busy reapplying make up, "because it's fourth period and who wants to see the school's most popular girl look like a wreck?" or checking out every guy in the room.

Jacob noticed she was a self-absorbed drama queen and started to dislike her. She reminded him of Desiree. He got the chills just thinking about that fool.

Jacob caught himself giggling when Dylan whispered, “She's not helping us now and I don't think she ever will cause she's gonna suffocate in all that makeup."

Dylan was cool.

By lunch time, they were wrapping up the worksheet about the logo and its meaning. They had to create a logo, using conic sections, that expressed some part or every part of their school (i.e.clubs,sports,education).

“Bye Dylan!” Jacob waved to him while they split at his locker.

“See ya Jake.”he waved with a smile.

“Why're  you talking to him?" a voice behind Jacob asked,scaring him for a moment. He turned around,seeing Chresanto with an arched brow.

He mirrored his action. "I was telling him bye. Why're you concerned?" Jacob asked. Chresanto had been acting funny since the mall trip.

When they got home, he was a little more closed off and Jacob ended up leaving that night without a hug from Chresanto which was weird since Jacob initiated it and Chresanto started texting , pretending not to see.

Chres shrugged. "I'm not."

"Obviously you are if you asked." Jacob chuckled a bit.

"I just don't like the kid." He shrugged again.

"Chres, he's nice." Jacob said as they walked to lunch. Chres shrugged once again.

"Would you stop with the shrugging." Jake said and groaned as Chres did it again.

"That time was an accident."he said.

Jacob looked at him like, 'how do you accidentally shrug?'.

As they ate lunch, Jacob noticed Chres still wasn't as talkative as before and put down his chicken wrap,sighing.

"Chres, what's up? You've been like this since the mall trip."

Jacob seemed so concerned, and it made Chresanto feel guilty. Jacob didn't do anything wrong, it was just Chres's stupid jealousy. Jealously he felt he needed to get rid of.

Chresanto planned to hang out with Desiree Friday night to get rid of his weird feelings. This caused most of his bad mood.

"Nothing, I'm fine."

"You're obviously not. Plus, you haven't even talked to me much these past few days. Did I do something wrong?" Jacob pointed to himself,remembering the hug Chresanto didn't let him get.

Chresanto gaped . "No, you didn't do anything Jacob. I'm sorry I ignored you." He placed his hand on Jacob's soft,smaller one,the shock being felt again.

Jacob briefly smiled,before Chres took his hand away again, a small frown noted as he did.

He sighed. "Coach has just been harder on me, because Homecoming's soon and he wants me to be ready. Apparently, I'm the best on the team," he partially lied. He was the best and homecoming was soon,but the coach wasn't pressing him any harder than before.

"Oh,well don't sweat it champ. If you're the best then I'm sure you have nothing to worry about.  You do have plenty trophies,though,anyway." He mentioned, visually relaxing and reaching for his wrap again.

Chresanto nodded.

They carried on with lunch, Jacob talking through most of it while Chresanto masked his emotions with fake smiles. He felt sick about what he was planning with Desiree , but every time he looked at Jacob's pretty smile, listened to his wonderful laugh and voice, and watched his adorable expressions, he felt himself falling deeper and deeper.

And he was going to stop this falling before he landed anywhere close to love.

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Eh,this sucks. Hope you like,though!:)
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