Wedded to Who?! [EDITING]

Chapter 2- Bumping into People

Jezebel's Pov
I'm at school right now and just as the bell rung for us to go home I saw Miranda my main bully go talk to the most scariest guy in school Aiden Casin. My father hates his father I know why and I hate their family for doing what they did to my mom and dad said they just killed her for no reason!

What surprised me is when Aiden walked away from Miranda while she was talking! Wow. Never saw that happen before. Miranda looked lost and then her evil gaze landed on me and she walked over.. Great..

"What are you looking at you little brat!" She spit in my face literally spit in my face while she spoke... Ew.. While I was wiping the spit off my face my only friend Gabby butted in and helped me. We hang out all the time but she has 3 other friends so I don't really mind if she chooses them over me.

"Hey Miranda, I think there is a guy over there maybe you can whore around with him" Gabby said and Miranda huffed and walked over to her friend Jessie. I smiled and thanked Gabby and that's when her other friends came over. Marie Porter and Stacey Wellston, Mia must be with her brothers. Thank God. Stacey came over yelling and tackled Gabby making her fall and while she did I ran away trying not to get noticed by them. I'm not popular in school but I'm not a nerd you could say I'm in between like a normal girl...

But.. What you don't know is..

I'm far from normal..

When I was walking home I past a studio and saw Mia, Bella, Landon, and Aiden Casin. I ducked my head and started to walk home to my gang house to find my dad cooped up into his work. He is young for his age just like Mr. and Mrs. Casin. I walked up to my room and sat down and got an empty canvas out and my paint brushes and paint out and got it all ready I changed into an old white t-shirt and black shorts and put my hair into a messy bun. I then went and got all of the needs I will probably need for what I'm making.

I was making a reflection of New York into a puddle. I was running out of white paint so I put on old black joggers over my shorts and wiped my hands on it getting the non dried paint off but still leaving my hands in a colorful mess. I walked out of my room and went down stairs and headed to the store. When I went in I was greeted by an nice old lady I saw a lot because I came in here frequently. When I was walking through the isles I bumped into someone almost dropping my things. Thank God I didn't.. I looked up and saw Aiden.. Oh no.. This is bad..

"I'm sorry. I wasn't looking where I was..." He stopped and looked at me and I had a dried white paint smear on my face and on my hands and just everywhere I probably look weird.. But when I looked into his eyes I saw affection? What the heck? I smiled and said excuse me and went on my way through isles the whole time I could feel am intense gaze on me which sent weird shivers down my spine.. And I didn't know why... I was looking at the brown paint when he came back up to me.

"Erm. I'm Aiden, what's your name?" He asked and I looked from the paint and to him like he was crazy he only met me like 2 seconds ago and he wants my name? The rumors are true he is a man whore.

"Mr. Casin. You have offended me" I said in a professional voice he looked at me and looked guilty,"you think I would just give you my name when we just met 2 seconds ago? Do you think I'm stupid?" I asked my professional tone going away turning into a chuckle at the end. He looked at me and I opened my red sample paint and put my finger in it and looked at it interestingly.

"You know I think red is your color Mr. Casin" I said and he looked at me confused and I poked his nose leaving a red dot I smirked and turned on my heel walking off but not before turning around and looking at his frozen state.

"Good day sir" I said and walked up to register and paid and headed back home to finish my painting. I've never been so.. So.. Brave.. I'm proud of myself! I sighed and took my flip flops off and my joggers leaving me in my black paint smeared shorts along with my shirt. I headed up stairs and sat by the window looking out of it and then started to paint.

Painting helps me calm and I always like to hum when I sing only a few people have heard me they all say my voice is sweet. I brush it off and stay in my own little world. Painting gives me sanctuary and gives me peace. I wouldn't know what to do if that was taken away from me.

I started to make the cars but I had to make sure everything looked blurry like a reflection from water would. I took my nail and put tiny lines through it a little to give it affect and then I took my t-shirt that was cotton and dapped it everywhere giving it a nice soft look.

Then I took a little pit of clear spray and sprayed it all and put a little of extra paint on some spots each being a different color and took my index finger and slightly rubbed it giving it a glaring look. Then I did a few more touch ups and sprayed it with clear paint making it look beautiful and I put my name down in the corner and sat it where it would dry nicely and I got ready for bed and fell asleep.
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The painting is to the side.

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