So So Sorry for updating late but life has been crazy. Let's just say it has something to do with secret agents, boy drama, plain drama and oh? Did i mention drama?
Please comment and review, your feedback is appreciated.
Oh! And one more thing, The Player and me is currently being rewritten along with some of my other stories. Haven't proof read it so sorry for any grammer and punctuation mistakes.
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Chapter 5: Friends
Okay, so it's been a month since my accident. And let me tell you, it was no accident, it was a set up.
And surprises, surprises. The set up was because of my mother fudging father!
He hired a man to try and kill me. Isn't that shit lovely? Something every daughter wants from her father. Please note the frickin' sarcasm.
It was obvious I was bitter after I found out about that, my own freakin father wanted me dead! He killed my mother, Carmen and now his royal highness is after me!!!
Who next? Rose, Mark, Blake? God I hope not, if they died, I would die.
What did he want from me? From all of us? Did he enjoy my pain.
God, my life is fucked up.
And, even weirder, Aaron and me actually became friends.
Oh, don't get me wrong, he's still his cocky, arrogant self, but Mark and him are friends and on the football team, so he started sitting with us at lunch and we got talking and BAM! Instant friends.
He's actually a pretty cool person to hang out with. Very cool, but still cocky.
Ring Ring!
The sound of the bell snapped me out of my reverie.
I collected my books and walked out of the classroom.
Lunch time!!!
I walked to my locker, threw my books in, slammed it and was on my way to the cafetaria.
Just as I saw the doors and I heard a familiar voice shout my name. Aaron.
"Lexi!" His shout echoed throughout the hallways.
I smiled and turned around.
When I did I wished I hadn't because my breath immediately caught in my throat.
There he was jogging towards me, with a HAWT smile on his face!
He looked really smexy!!! With a green shirt that portrayed his six pack, a black leather jacket, black jeans and green sneakers.
I never wanted anything more than I wanted him right now.
But I immediately pushed those thoughts out of my mind. What on earth was I thinking? We were only friends. And he didn't even know about my past, he would never want me after he heard what happened to me.
And this was the first time after my mother's death I wanted to cry, and not a little bit of tears, full out cry. Dammit! What's wrong with me!
His smile turned into a frown as he reached me. "What's wrong?" He looked concerned.
But then the arrogant side came back.
"Am I that hot it makes you cry?" He said
All negative feeling left, and I was filled with contentment...for now.
See what he did to me?
"No, your so ugly, it made me cry" I retorted.
He chuckled and shrugged the comment off. "Do you know what time it is?" He asked me.
"Time for you to get a watch!" I answered back. I felt all smart assy today.
He raised his eyebrows. "So cliche', I thought you could do better" He said shaking his head.
"It's smart, so who cares " I said back
"I do" He retorted
"And why should I care what you think?" I asked him
"Cause I'm hot" Was his simple reply
I rolled my eyes and walked into the cafetaria, he followed.
Things were pretty normal and I felt happiness I never felt in so long.
But why did I feel like it was about to be taken away from me pretty soon?
Why did I feel like I needed a hero now, more than ever.
I felt like I needed someone to save me. I felt like that someone was Aaron.
I pushed that thought away and tried to enjoy my lunch. And with Aaron around, it worked.
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Sorry it's short, but it's something. And besides I couldn't make it longer since it's 10:18 pm and I have a test tomorrow. ELA test. My second to last year thank god!
So see ya around and be sure to R&R!
Peace
xoxo
jade
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