Loving John

Chp 2: Truce?

I drove home carefully tip toeing into the house,not to wake my dog.Missy liked to jump and bark everytime someone ,anyone,enters the door.

I went to the kitchen and looked around at the empty house..Well then i guess no one is home...surprise surprise.Dad left when i was just a baby..

And my mom was busy at the hospital helping prego teens get by with,well, their pregnancies..

I decided to take the time to get some fresh air,my essay for english can hold on.i hated essays,but i mean who doesnt?they suck.

i went back to my car and drove off to the park,i walked over to the swings and sat down,the soft breeze caressing my cheek..

"dont you know its not good to be alone ?"i heard a deep british voice say walking up and sitting down on the swing next to me.he had sunglasses on and a beanie.but i noticed the motorcycle and sighed.

"How the hell did you put that coke in my car?you couldnt have broken in,i locked it."i said annoyed but curious

he chuckled shrugging"magic trick"was all he came up with

I smirked giving up on the subject."yea sure it was.liar.." i said annoyed.

He shook his head,"you sure think your tough,but your not.i know your not.." he said ,i felt like he could see right through me,which made me shift.."shut up,you dont even know me."i said angrily

he shook his head"see you tommorrow,good luck with the stick up your ass."

he got on his motorcycle and rode off and waved sarcastically

i flipped him off..stupid ass hole.who the hell did he think he was?

i sighed calming down when he left..

The park was the one place i enjoyed most..my dad use to take me here and we'd swing for hours,and hours,before he left.

I heard yelling from across the playground,a couple was fighting..i sighed cringing remembering my own divorced parents.

I felt hot tears spill out from my eyes and down my cheeks..i missed him...i missed him so much,so very much.i covered my face incase anyone i knew was around..i bit my lip hard to stop my lip from quivering.

i heard a small bark ,i jumped at the sound,a dog right in front of me was standing there wiggling his tail,and his eyes curiously looking at me.he panted alittle with a silly grin on his face.i managed to smile at his cute expression,it was a golden retriever.

i guess he had noticed or maybe felt my sadness,because he put his tail between his legs,and whimpered coming beside me sitting and put his head in my lap.i looked at him,shocked..but sniffled and pet him ,i looked around for his owner,no one else was in the park except for me..and it seemed to be getting dark.. sighed at the dog.i was a real pushover for animals.

I got up and he stood back looking happy again excited.

 i shook my head "noo..i cant take you,go home dog"i said walking to  my car..

 i cant have another responsibility,not right now..

I heard it bark and whimper again following me,i snuggled up against my leg and i sighed..

"gosh,alright fine,just until i can find you a home" i opened the back door and he jumped right in.

i smiled,cute thing..

I looked up hearing a motorcycle speed by,i felt my heart beat wildly,but then noticed it was a yellow motorcycle,not a red one..

****

I laid there in bed that night,i gently fell asleep..the dog whom i named Sammie,slept at the foot of my bed,protecting me,which made me even more comfortable.

I slept peacefully that night,for the first time in awhile..i didnt even dream..i felt good.

I hurried off to school,my hair was curled,i decided to wear a black button up casual dress,with a minibelt around the waist,that hugged my waist sweetly,with black TOMs.I only dressed myself based on my attitude.Weird i guess but true..and lately i wore clothes not even fitful for me.

I chewed on my lip thoughtfully entering homeroom,which i had skipped yesterday.

"Well Well Well,nice of you to join  us..mrs roseline.."the old lady with grey short hair said,her lips pursed.

"sorry.. "i mumbled making my way to my seat by the window.i felt eyes on me..i started doodling on my paper..and then looked out of the window bored..i noticed a black mustang,with two single deep red stripes..i smirked thinking of the motorcycle guy.

i hated homeroom,it was pointless..we didnt even do anything.i heard a soft knock at the door..

she sat at her desk and said "yes,come in..but you are certainly late and i will be gi-"

i heard a voice clear his throat,suddenly the room went quiet,i smirked and looked  from outside the window..

There he was..

"You must be.."she questioned..

I stood up the anger in me starting to boil,this kid was an asshole..im not mad at the fact that he stole my favorite drink,but that he played around with my head..with no right."an asshole is what he is" i spat.

His eyes shot from her to me less within a second.I tried not to gasp but smirked instead.

He had piercing icy blue eyes,his hair was blonde and soft,but shaggy.He wore black skinny jeans,and a dark red button up,with his leather jacket on..and black boots. 

"mrs roseline!!!"my teacher squeaked appauled at my outburst.

"yea i know,the office you dont have to say it" i smirked at her ,the class was all but silence now..a couple girls were checking him out as he stood there with a smug smile on his face.

I fliped him off passing by him and into the hallway.I was having a good morning,till he came in.

***

I sat down at the lunch table,my thoughts tangeled up.He was so..incredibly sexy.His strong smooth jawline was perfect,blue eyes..muscular,but just enough.He had that bad ass look to him that made him even more alluring..I bit my lip shaking my thoughts as thomas sat down laughing,"pft,hey you seen hot stuff?"he questioned his thumb pointing to the guy who sat alone with a book and an apple at one table.thomas was also gay by the way,i rolled my eyes"hes an asshole"..

"i take it SOMEONE has already spoke to him?which i dont see how.everyones says he hasnt spoken a word since he got here." he said staring at the lonely rider .

I told him about my encounter with him at the gas station,he laughed..thomas thought almost everything was funny..which always seemed to cause me to laugh,which is why were bestfriends.

thomas said bye and headed off to his next class..

"Truce?"i head a deep voice question as the person put a new cold vanilla coke on the table right in front of me.. i chuckled looking up to cuss him out but stopped..his eyes were dark blue with hints of light blue specks in them,his shirt clung to every inch of curve of every muscle he had.i noticed a black line on his neck,a tattoo...damn he was hot..i felt my cheeks grow pink and got up taking the coke,"alright."i said walking out of the cafeteria,he followed me catching up..i stopped and he looked at me,"so whats your name anyway?or do i have to keep calling you asshole,cause im fine with that too."i said sarcastically.

"Johnathon Levoe"he said his voice smooth and cool...