- Mini series book 2 -
Beck and Caterina, are back in book two.
Now they're in there sophomore year of high school. And things are different, hot, and new people have flew into the mix. Who knew that high school could get so tough?
Caterina, is go...
I've been sick, so I haven't been in the mood to right! I'm back though ✨
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|| Caterina ||
I kept feeling something run across my face as I slept. Moving my hand across my face to get whatever it was off. I felt it again and I groaned and turned over. The feeling was annoying and I was really tired.
The next thing I heard was giggling, the the feeling of a string or feather ran down my face to my ear. Making me jump I turned my face to see what it was. Beck's sister giggled loudly and ran out of his room before I could even react. The sun peeked through the blinds as I held the blanket to my body. Running my hands through my messy hair I blew out a low breath as I fully opened my eyes.
Pulling the blanket back, I got up and picked up my clothes that hung on the back of his computer chair. Sliding on a huge t-shirt that belonged to Beck, it smelled just like him and I just had to take in his scent. I grabbed a hair tie off the dresser and tied my hair into a back bun, I finally looked up into the mirror and examined my face.
The bruise on the corner of my lip was blackish-purple, my eye was faintly swollen, my jaw was sore, and my ribs stilled ached. Planting my hands in the dresser top I just stared at what this boy had done to me. I was sick to my stomach that he had done this, it was just sickening. I never allowed him to do this to me, I knew better than that.
The bedroom door creaked open but I didn't want to look at, Beck. I didn't want him to see me weak like this, "How you feeling?" He questioned as I caught a glimpse of him, he was so fine.
"I'm — I'm okay. Good morning though..." he paused and looked me up and down,
"You sure your okay? How does your body feel? Legs okay?"
"Mhm, I'm okay."
He sighed, "then why aren't you looking at me, Cat?" The small tears started to stream down my face. I didn't want him to see me like this, the ruffling of his clothes through me off as he walked up behind me. Beck, ran his strong hands gently down the sides of my body as he placed his head on my shoulder looking at me, "You crying mane, don't cry. I hate it when you cry..." I ran my fingers under my eyes to wipe the salty tears away.
"I'm not crying,"
"Ju lie son, you are crying." He turned me around and caressed my face, "I got'chu you don't need to cry babe." Beck, snaked his arms around my waist and held me. I just had to hug him back as this hug felt so good.
