Depressing yet beautiful.
"Can you get the fuck out my way for a minute or 9,000". She said standing in front the door with her cheeky blue eyes that won't let go of my gaze. I'm sorry but I can't stop looking at her. I didn't want too. She look so damn beautiful. Maybe sexy even.
I ended up opening the door wider for her than closing it shut when she walked in. Wow there goes "let the bitch leave" plan fail.
Great.
She was fiddling with her hair and bitting her fingernails. I knew she wanted to scream bloody murder by the looks of her.
Her clothes was disheveled with rips and dirt stains everywhere. What the fuck happened to her.
I was slightly panicking. My mind was full with stupid memories that I'd pray and wish it would go away.
I couldn't help but think. Did she get rapped too?
I was studying her every actions. Every emotion she was showing. Okay maybe I'm overthinking it. She did probabaly get into a fight knowing Sabella and her hot temper. I just needed too ask.
Well I think I shouldn't.
I was getting ready to open my mouth and let my words spill. But she had beat me too it.
"Can you please not interrogate me with irrelevant questions I'm really not in the mood clearly" she said walking towards her room in frustration.
Her words had pierced through my train of thought instantly. Shes so distant and so vulnerable. Its annoyingly cute.
"What the fuck happen to you?" my voice was dry and so damn sluggish. I was super tired and I couldn't help but to ask.
In her words interrogate.
She was half way towards her room but she stopped midway and turn around too walk towards me.
"Why do you care?" she said inches away from my face.
"I don't I'm just curio-"
"Well it sounds like you care in my ears" she snapped at me.
I was growing angrier by the minute. So I snapped back.
"Well it looks like you got rapped in my eyes".
She fell silent.
Shit. Shit. Shit.
I fucked up big time. It was just a thought I wasn't really gonna let her know.
My eyes grew wide. Im stupid. So fucking stupid.
Her frightened facial expression was now in shock. She didnt know what to say or do.
I had took the words that was roaming around in her head and threw it out in the open for her too hear accidentally.
A tear had fallin from her eyes too her cheeks. I went and move a strand of her hair that had fallin out of place hoping she'll forgive me.
I let my fingers reach the ends of her pink beautiful hair twirling it.
We held our gaze for awhile. My fingers was still playing with her hair. I knew what I was doing. The crazy thing is I didn't want to stop. She knew it too.
The moment was over and she smacked my hand away from her.
"You don't see any-"
"I see you. I even see through you" I said cutting her off.
"What the fuck are you? A ex-ray?"
"No but your beautiful on the outside better than what you look on the inside bab-"
A small fist collided with my cheek. She fucking punched me.
My eyes grew in angry but hers went blank. Showing no emotions.
"I wasn't fucking rapped some guy had mugged me and took my honey bun, my wallet and my hookah pen. So I put up a fight. He won. I cried. So what big deal. You don't care so its over with now"
With that she walked back towards her room and locked it shut without another word.
I rolled my eyes and rubbed my cheek. She could really throw a punch. I smiled.
One hella of a punch.
¤°¤°¤°¤
{play song here}
"They're gonna clean up your looks
With all the lies in the books
To make a citizen out of you
Because they sleep with a gun
And keep an eye on you, son
So they can watch all the things
You do"I woke up to my favorite song ringing in my ears. A smile stretches across my face but then realizing I have to go back to school.
It fades away.
I turned my Bluetooth on so the song can boom louder around me. Here comes my favorite part.
I couldn't help but sing along. Okay here I go.
"They say that teenagers scare
the living Shit out of me
They could careless as long some'll bleed
So darken your clothes
Or strick a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone
But not me"I bobbed my head while opening my dresser pulling out a black v neck shirt and dark blue jeans finally throwing in some underwear.
I grabbed my towel from on top my chair and made my way out my room smiling.
I had caught Sabella dancing on the coffe table.
She caught me staring
Guess she's a Chemical Romance junkie too.
"They say that teenagers scare
the living Shit out of me
They could careless as long some'll bleed
So darken your clothes
Or strick a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone
But not me"We sang.
I started to air guitar with the song and Sabella laughed.
She swong here hips to the beat and swadded her head side to side on the coffe table.
I followed to make our backs touch as we both pretend to air guitar.
Maybe sabella wasn't as half bad... at playing air guitar.
Everything else she's horriable at. Literally. This song gives me the feels.
"They say that teenagers scare
the living Shit out of me
They could careless as long some'll bleed
So darken your clothes
Or strick a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone
But not me"I turned to face Sabella with tears falling while she danced with closed eyes.
I got off the coffe table suprised it didn't brake. Admiring a beauty in front of me. I tryed my hardest not to blush. But I failed miserably.
"So darken you clothes
Or strike a violent pose
maybe they leave you alone
but not me"Sabella finally opened her eyes and seen me on the couch.
She got off the coffe table and sat on my lap.
"Your not bad for a Chemical Romance junkie like myself" She said playing with my hair.I had spot scars trailing up her wrist.
I smiled. "Ugh where are just too much alike" I said rubbing her tears away from her cheeks. She didn't respond. Instead she held my gaze.
So it's true. Princesses do have scars.
Hope you guys like this chapter. Im really feeling this song by Chemical Romance teenagers. Its life for the moment but i tryed to match the sin with the book as best as i can. Sorry if theirs any weird mistakes but
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