Chapter 3

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December's P.O.V

Staring is my speciality, I could give someone the bitch stare without even knowing. What could I say I have a resting bitch face. Did I hate it?

No

Why because it automatically gives everyone around me the impression that I don't want to talk, and I freaking love that because I'm not really a social butterfly. I'm more like the person in the corner in the room, alone avoiding any kind of socialization of any kind. Also, either reading a book or on my phone. Easily giving the impression that I don't want to talk, its not really an impression because I really don't want to talk to anyone. I think I've been hanging out with Alex too much. Either way I've come to realize and to embrace my bitch face, its one of the qualities I like about my self. Also, it works very good keeping boys away, I don't want them to waste my precious time.

And all this came in handy especially during school.

"You really need to stop making that face or its gonna stay like that" Rose says as she tries to make me smile by shaping my mouth into a creepy looking smile.

I slap her hands away, "No I like my face"

"You really shouldn't" Alex mutters

I glare at her, "Look who's talking, the one where half of her face is covered in black makeup."

"I need a color that represents me, so black. Just like my heart"

"Any way" Rose tries to change the topic, "Why did you have that, hateful look. More than usual I mean."

Ahhh Rose always the observant one.

"I mean I'm at school what do you want me to be happy, now when have I been happy in school" I ask her

"Well true but you were just staring at people and I was confused" Rose puts her hands up in surrender

I didn't exactly want to tell her that I was staring at all the couples in the school campus. I mean nothing against couples but c'mon your in high school, why date. Why date if your not gonna end up marrying each other, like your just wasting your time. Also, why waste your time believing that your in 'love' with that person when your so young, you probably don't even know what love is or does it even exist.

Seems pointless to me

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I took a step into my first period class and I already wanted to cry. Taking a deep breath and kept my tears at bay walking all the way to the back of the class. I threw myself onto the seat trying to get as comfortable as possible, well the most I could be anyways. I put my arms on my desk and laid down, closing my eyes.

Not even a second goes by when the first bell rings making my jump, resulting to Rose giggling at me from beside me.

"Shut up" I mumble

The tardy bell rings making all the students jumble into the door like their lives depend on it. And for the first time I'm not one of those people. Half of the class isn't even in their seats when Mrs. Sanchez is already so excited about class today.

Well isn't that one sided.

"Okay everyone be prepared for tomorrow, a project" Mrs. Sanchez exclaims to the whole class.

The whole class lets out a groan

Mrs. Sanchez rolls her eyes,"Wow calm down everyone you don't have to get too excited"

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