supernatural [cth]

typical

the sunshine were somewhat blocked by the creme coloured curtains, but there were still a bit of sun rays shining through the translucent material, which annoyed Prim very much

what was the point of curtains if not to block out the sun? she'd always thought

she grunted and rubbed her eyes, which did not help the blurry vision at all

Prim forced herself up, feeling like shit

every morning she felt this way, but she forced her feelings aside and shuffled her way to the bathroom

the warm water ran along her fair skin, and as it ran down her thighs, it burned.

it hurt and burnt and Prim did not wince

as she was used to it.

she just stood in the shower some more until she forced herself to turn off the tap

such an agony, to stop being in warm water in a cold morning

she got out and started getting dressed

she only took ten minutes, ending up in her caramel coloured sweater, which matched her hazel brown eyes

the sweater had a sarcastic anime reference printed on it, which was what Prim always went out in

basic geek clothing, what a life

she made her way downstairs, trying best to reach the front door within two seconds, before-

"Primrose Fairchild" she heard her mom's stern voice

ah, speaking of the devil she thought

she forced herself to turn around, looking at the 43 year old woman who wore a tight suit that matched her tight face well

Prim hates it when she's being called her full name

it reminds her of Rose

"get home on time today" her mom just said, in a dismissive tone

THAT ONE TIME she thought

she had been late home last week because of the rain

she nodded her head and made her way out

she plugged in her earpiece, All Time Low blasting into her ears

she took the normal bus to school, reached school, and made her way to the lockers to meet her lifelong best friend, Ivy

this was life for Primrose

such mundane

Prim and Ivy had been best friends since third grade and Ivy can basically see through the layers and layers of facade that Prim puts up

she walked through the not so crowded hallways, her Vans sticking onto something sticky on the floor

Ivy looked up and saw Prim, and her eyes sparkled

both of them had their normal morning chitchat over what they did over the weekends, until

"oh look its Calum Hood" Ivy pointed out to a gorgeous 6'4 boy with silky black hair and such a squishy face that Prim wants to squeeze so hard

Prim's heartbeat sped up a bit, her head beginning to feel very light. Anxiety suddenly took over her, noting else seemed to matter at the time

the only thing catching her attention was that 6'4 boy walking along the hallways, being a jerk to every one he sees

Ivy felt her mouth quirking up, knowing her best friend, Ivy snapped Prim back to reality

Prim mentally slapped herself

yeah right you're over him Rose said

Prim had a sudden intake of breath

Rose? How? Prim thought to herself

her heart started to sink, already feeling the presence of Rose

it was quick, but Ivy noticed the short intake of breath

Ivy's heartbeat started to beat fast now, her protectiveness starting to creep in

"Whats wrong" Ivy asked, a hand on Prim's shoulder

Prim just shook her head and said nothing

Ivy knew better than this.

Prim watched as Calum made his way to his locker

him in his black jacket

damn he looks good in black Prim thought

Ivy had always questioned her,

why a jock?

that seems to be the problem for most teenagers nowadays

why fall for a jerk who goes around bullying people

except

Prim isn't falling for a jerk who goes around bullying people

she fell for a guy who is just pretending to be one

after 8 years of observing him, watching his every move,

Prim came to a conclusion that this bad boy shit is just an act. She's seen him be kind.

those moments outside school, in a supermarket, at his driveway

she always notices his kind acts

no one else does

because he portrays himself as a jock jerk guy, which Prim does not understand the motive of

"You only think so because you like him" Ivy suddenly said

she seems to know what Prim's thinking

we could easily be parabatai Prim thought

Parabatai, of course, is a term from one of the many fantasy books she reads

a waste of time is what her mother calls them

but to her, it was happiness

she loved reading, ever since getting that copy of Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone from her grandmother

since then she sparked a love for fantasy books and shows, and all things fantasy

Prim watched Calum some more, wondering why she had fallen for a boy WAAAAAYYY out of her league

but then again,

everyone is out of her league