My Heart Beats For You

Melly-Bear and Lyrie-Poo (5)

***Question of the chapter:

How old were you when you had your first kiss?

I haven't had mine yet:( Yeah, I'm a fifteen year old girl and I haven't had my first kiss yet. Embarrassing, right? 

Well, I have had it, but it was a stollen first kiss, so it doesn't count as one. It was my friends ex-boyfriends cousin and he kissed me. I didn't even know him for two hours. And I punched him afterwards. 

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The rest of the week was simply amazing. I didn't really talk to the populars because the boys were constantly at my school. Sometimes they even sat in my classes. By Thursday, the teachers gave up on asking them to leave.

When Friday rolled by, I was actually happy to go to school. Having friends that I actually liked put me in a really good mood.

Scott and I were doing okay, I mean, I liked him, but that was starting to stop. Did that make any sense?

"Lyra?" My grandmother called. I walked into the kitchen and greeted my family by kissing their cheeks.

"Morning," I smiled at them and they smiled back.

"Don't forget, your aunt is coming this afternoon," Papa reminded me. I nodded.

"Let's get to school," I said to Lucy. We said goodbye to our grandparents and walked to my car.

"Sam has a little sister that's your age," I said after a couple minutes. Lucy looked at me. I could see a bit of excitement in her eyes. "He's invited us to a barbecue that his family's having tomorrow."

"Do you think his sister would like me?"

"Of course. I've met Arabella. She's a lovely girl," I smiled reassuringly at my sister.

When I got to school, I avoided everybody, that didn't go too well because I bumped into somebody. It was Rebecca. I completely ignored her and turned around

"Lyra," I heard Rebecca call. What now? I couldn't be late for class. I turned around and saw her and a bunch of her minions walking towards me. "We need to talk."

"Can't it wait?"

"No. I just wanted to say that you're changing."

I laughed, "I haven't changed, this is who I am."

"But since when do you skip class and hang out with tattooed guys?"

"It's always been like that Rebecca. And it's how things work. I'm tattooed and so are they," I shrugged. Their eyes raked my body, looking for any sign of a tattoo. I sighed and lifted up my top, showing them the tattoos.

This got the attention of a few of the guys and a couple of them wolf-whistled.

"Fuck off," I flipped them all off. "See, tattoos. And I'm getting my third one on Sunday."

"Whatever, bitch," Rebecca rolled her eyes.

"Excuse me?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest.

"You think you're a big shot," one of her friends said. "Hanging out with hot guys, getting tattoos, but you're actually a bitch."

"Shut up," I said being clenched teeth.

"Make me," the girl said. I don't normally have a short temper, but these girls just pushed me to my limit.

Before i could stop myself, I punched the girl. I don't even care enough to remember her name.

"Lyra!" I turned around and saw Scott walking towards me, he literally had fumes coming out of his ears. Thats when I remembered. The girl I had punched was Scott's twin sister. Oh well.