Constellations

two

two

I hid my face in shame as I stood up. I burst of pain shot through my shoulder and I groaned. Eyes followed me to my seat. My face fiery read. I slunked into my seat and pulled out my book. Mr Haynes coughed suggestively to get the classes attention. Eyes were on him as he droned on through the boring lesson. I drew into my notebook tuning the world out. Ever since I was little I would draw in my notebooks. Teachers would yell and tell me to stop but I couldn't. drawing was my passion. When I was 8 years old my parents died in a plane crash. Only 2 thing got me through that time. One of them was Charlie. He would let me stay at his house and we would cuddle in his bed. He talked to me and knew all of the right things to say at only 8 years old. The other thing was drawing. I would draw disturbing pictures of crashed airplanes with dead bodies in them.It helped me release the grief. But my brother (18 at the time) was worried that I was depressed so he contemplated taking me to a shrink. I begged him not to and so I stopped drawing bloody pictures. Instead I started to draw anything that come to mind. I've been addicted ever since. I have now ever since found it extremely relaxing.

The bell rang signifying that it was time for lunch. I bundled up my stuff and jogged out of class to my locker. The hallways filled up with teenagers and I pushed my way to my locker. I shoved all of my school supplies ito it and pulled out my headphones out. I turned on Kanye West and tuned the world out. I shuffled my way to the lunchroom.A hand firmly covered my mouth and pulled me out of the room. I yelled but it was muffled by this idiots hand. I kicked and shoved but nothing happened. Once we were standing still I swiveled around to see who it was. My eyes landed on the most beautiful blue gray eyes I have ever seen. My eyes trailed down to his perfect plump red lips, to his perfectly chiseled jaw. They ran down to his chest. He was wearing a tight black T-shirt that showed his obvious washboard abs. He was wearing light jeans that fit him perfectly. I shook my head and look back at his face back into his beautiful eyes. " I really need to talk to you" he said while looking at his feet. His perfect white teeth clamped onto his bottom lip. " Why? I don't even know who the heck you are?!" I snapped a little to harshly. He flinched. " I know this doesn't make any sense but I need you to use what little trust you have and use it. I need to talk to.. " "Okay, when?" I cut him off. "Great! Umm meet me in the back of the school right after4th period." " Okay." " Well I guess ill see you later" He said holding back a smile and started to walk away "Wait! I don't even know what your name is." " Austin" he smiled an award winning smile and walked away quickly. What just happened?

"Aspen!!!! Where the heck were you? Ive been worried sick about you" I turn around to see Charlie running towards me. "Someone grabbed me and pulled me out here and told me something." I shook my head trying to clear up what just happened. " Who!! Did they hurt you? Oh I am going to whoop their arse so hard they are going to wish they had been mauled by a Grizzly Bear instead." "umm he said his name was Austin, no I am just a little shaken up thats it. No need to whip out your can of 'whoop arse'"

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There you have it. I'm zonked and it's 2 am. Goodnight my little homies

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