Chapter 18

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Sad and angry Elena ^^^^

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It's now Monday morning and I have avoided Noah ever since he broke my heart. I said i wouldn't let him have it and i gave it to him without even realising. ugh stupid me. Christian has moved in and has left me alone and sent anyone who asked for me at the door. i told what happened and so far he has been a great brother. 

I dont want to go to school, people ask questions. This generation is so nosy. I probably look like shit right now but i dont care, I haven't opened my windows because i want to live as a vampire and one of my windows is across from his. Christian walks in my room and opens my blind.

"AHHH the light"

"Come on get up i understand you have been upset but you can't live in here"

"Who says that? and im not sure if you have noticed but i have retired from life and i have solid plan of living as a vampire. All you have to do is bring me food and water." I roll back under my sheets and i hear him leave and then soon come back in. "I said im staying" next minute i feel cold liquid all over me. I sit up with a scowl on my face. "When i said i wanted a water bed for christmas this!" i gesture to my bed "is not what i meant"

"Shit Christmas is in a month" Yeah and then we will be in year 11. "You have to get up, you dont want to show what control he has over you, you dont want to let him win, your too stubborn for that" he may be right. i grunt and roll out of bed and head to the shower while Christian leaves. I look in the mirror.SHIT! i have a hickey. HE GAVE ME A HICKEY! ugh. Okay i am going to look amazing today, after i cover up this spot on my neck with concelor. We get to wear whatever we want today, i have no idea why. I have a shower and go back to my room to choose what to wear. Hmm i want to look hot, i want to show Noah i am not fazed by him. Even though i may have cried most of the weekend. I choose to wear a pair of shorts and a crop top that accents my breast. I walk out side and christian throws a jacket at me.

"what? i can wear what i want"

"fine try and get past mums"

"your are going to help me" he sighs.

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