9. Crying?

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Lucifer's P.O.V

I was running late to class, which was Re, my teacher hates me so I'm most likely going to have detention. I don't even know what I did to make Miss Blade hate me but she does, if it's the name then that's no real reason I can understand. 

The door went flying as I came running in to class,I was tried and slept in so that's why am late but I not telling Miss Blade that.I met her on my first day and since then she has hated me and all of my answers to what she asks, oh sorry for telling you what I think when you asked for it. Father, I hate her.

I sat down and everyone looked at me, Miss was glaring right at me.

"You like what you see?"I snapped at her."Because I don't"I smiled at her.

"Your late"she told me as she rolled her eyes,it's not like I already know that women!"Why?"

"Because God made me"I smiled at her dirty face.

She then looked at the rest of the class and smiled at them like the creep I know she is."Today class we have a very important visitor, Father Sam from the church down town."How is a priest so cool or even important for he's just a man that believes in God. 

Just then a man in those odd priest clothes walked in and he was hot, like his eye were light blue and he had dark hair. Why would a good looking man want to be a priest? Like I mean out of all the things you chose is to be a priest,really? I will never get humans.

"Hello Father welcome, everyone can come up and talk to Father Sam"Miss Blade smiled at the priest and then everyone in the room but we got up and walked up to him.

I stayed seated which I think Miss Blade looked happy about because I don't think she wants an evil boy like me talking to a 'perfect' man like him,Sam I think she said.I thought priest's last names where used not their first. I learned something new today!

"Hey Luci are you coming to meet him?"Jack walked up to me,I for got about my bestie.

"No,I'm good and I don't need another fake Father"I snapped at him.

"Okay"good, he walked off.

I looked out the widow to see the school's football field but then for some reason I could feel some one's eyes on me I looked around to see that everyone else had gone but the priest. He was the one staring at me. I looked up at him to see that he was sitting down next to me.

"Where did everyone go?"I asked him.

"Miss Blade let everyone out for break. Why haven't you went yet child?"Great he thinks I am a child of God!

"I was waiting for you to go"I glared at him.I got up and grabbed my bag but Miss Blade walked back in and in to me making me hit the floor. I saw her smirk but then she looked sorry and tried to help me up, I slapped her hand away."D-DON'T T-TOUCH M-M-ME"I stuttered."Don't try and be nice when you hate me. And never be sorry for me"I shouted, my voice cracked a little, I felt like crying again.

I got up then ran out of there fast.I just ran in to the cleaning room or closet,what ever it is called. I just sat there crying the whole day. The only thing on my mind was my dad and what was he like?

"Why doesn't he want or love me?"I mumbled to my self as I got on my feet, I was in there the whole school day so I was late going home.

As I walked the empty halls it hit me that I'm just as empty inside. What do I have in my life any ways? Do I have Jerome? Jerome, I wonder how he is. It's been 2 days since I last saw him,you know what happened. I like him a lot. He's really the only human I like more than Robert who is kind of a dick to me most of the time.

I smiled as I thought about Jerome but as I turned the corner of the hall to walk in to some one,I looked up to she the priest Sam smiling at me. 

"I've been looking for you all day"well that ain't creepy at all."I wanted to have a talk with you-have you been crying my child"he went to touch me so I slapped the hand a way.

"Don't touch me or call me child. Also what do you want Sam?"I glared at him."Is God done being a dick and has called you back or something?"

 "Why are you so sad son?"He gave me sorry looking eyes.

"You don't even know me at all so back off Father"I shouted as I ran off.I want to go home and sleep and cry and feel and be normal and have a life and have something-anything over my sucky life.


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