For those who don't know and haven't looked it up yet, Heterochromia= a condition in which the colored part of the eye (iris) is multicolored.
**Kyle's pov.**
Finally I found a site that went into more depth about Heterochromia. It doesn't sound all to had actually, but that's in my opinion. The way Coraline looks at it could be that it's a curse. Not fun at all for him. Well however he see fit, if it be bad, I'll change his thoughts on them. Because how could you hate something so beautiful?
I looked over to Jason wondering why he came into class with a stupid smile plastered on his face. He never does that, he's like a brick. Well until you bring him around kids, me, and Liam. Mostly towards kids though, he kind a turns into this big brother everyone wished for as a little kid. Being apart of a neighborhood that literally looks like the mafia resides there, creepier than my neighborhood.
The people that live there are actually really nice and are a little like neighborhoods in New Orleans. Where they share a lot of gumbo or whatever...maybe that's just the movie 'Princess and the frog', or just me. So my friend was raised by loving people, tought to give when given. Even if it's just saying thank you and please.
"So....what was with that big smile you came into class with?" I questioned. The question cought him off guard, weird. Why would my friend be zoning out so much? That job is already taken by yours truly.
"Um that's none of your bussiness and why do you care?" He crossed his arms while talking.Um...what!? What does he mean not my bussiness? Of course it's my bussiness I'm his best friend, how dare he! "Um, yes it is, wanna know why? Well that's easy Jason, I am your best friend! Aside from Liam" whispering the last part made him smirk for a second then he sighed and got ready to tell me why he was smiling.
By now I'm already starting to guess as to why he was doing such a thing. Could there be a girl? Or maybe even a boy? Are they a nerd? A cheerleader? No, he would never do anything with a cheerleader. Why you ask? Well they are really clingy for one, and two they probably have some sort of disease. At least the cheerleaders at our school, not saying it's the same for all schools. Please don't badger me about it.
Breaking me out of my thoughts was Jason himself falling off of the table, like someone pushed him or something. "Dude, you ok?" I stood to look over and see if he was good and yea I'd say so. All you would've seen was him pointing somewhere to his left and tangled into a chair and I thought I looked like a dork. To top it all off was that stupid smile he came to class with, only it didn't really fade like the last one.
"Him" he whispered then started to detangle himself with the chair. I looked over to see someone bigger than Liam and smaller than me. The perfect size for Jason, I believe. Looking back he had gotten completely stuck and wrapped to the chair. Looking at him I started to chuckle to myself, but he must have heard it cause he turned to glare at me which only made the laughter louder. This caused everyones attention to us, mostly to Jason who has forgotten I was even laughing and decided to focus on his new friend chair.
"Well gosh Jason, if I didn't know what friendships or relationships looked like, I'd say you got yourself quite the friend there" thats when it hit me, the boy my best friend wants is a rich boy and thinks he top notch. His crush was none other than Richy rich! Oh god, that would be funny but sadly no, his name is Locklin. Locklin Mills. He plays four sport, and I'm not even sure how he attends all the games on the same game nights.
His main sport is football, he's bi-sexual so I'm not sure why Jason hasn't made a move yet....unless he has..? Now I gotta know more why hasn't he even tried to use his spoky charm on him. Jason has a weird way of getting layed and no he doesn't scar people into submission, although that would be kinda funny. Not for the people that he wants but to watch the fear on their faces rise would be hysterical. Oh god I'm such an asshole hehe.
"So, wait you like Locklin Mills? Oh dude what have you gotten yourself into?" I laughed but whispered, I am an asshole yes, but he's still my friend. "Sadly, yeah, but I have no idea how to aproach him or let alone ask if I can be friends with him" he whispered back but this time less anger and a little bit of...pain and sadness. No one has ever had him like this, well that I can remember.
Poor Jason, I hate to see him like this. In honesty I have nothing to help for once, I am not the match maker and probably won't be for while. "Hey my little brother can help you, I'm not feeling like the usual match maker at the moment and probably wont be for a while my friend." He looked at me with a sad look but got over it and put a small smile on his face, "I hate you, so much....yeah but I am not riding the bitch seat"
"Who do you think I am!? A monster!? Just text Liam or wait till wreck period and ask him then" maybe I can also get some help so I won't have to bother my uncle. He's been busy lately. Hopefully this help us both, Jason my man.
A/N
Yay 7nth chapter! Have fun boys the road ahead is a bumpy ride. I have been thinking, should I do another pov.? Like from another characters view and thoughts? Let me know in the comments. Thanks for reading!!
YOU ARE READING
Shy (ON GOING)
Teen FictionI was walking down the hallway when this little thing bumped into me. I looked down to see if she was ok but the only thing I saw were two different colored eyes.