Fallen Angel

Chapter 13

ELLA

The next day, I arrived to school just in time, as always.

As I was walking over the parking lot, I heard someone call my name.

I turned around, searching for the person who could have yelled my name.

And there he stood, the one and only, Christian Hale.

He was jogging towards me, a grin spread across his face.

I couldn't help but smile at the sight of him.

He was wearing some black leather pants and a white T-shirt, which was really showing off his muscles.

As he reached me, he pulled me in a big hug, which was totally unexpected.

I was stunned for a second, but quickly hugged back.

"Hey, Ella." Christian said, his grin even wider as we pulled away from the hug.

I smiled at him, looking at his face, the shades once again covering his eyes.

I must admit, that still annoyed me cause in fact, I like seeing his eyes and not those shades. I mean, no one knew what he was looking at with those shades on. He could be looking at anything.

Christian chuckled and wrapped his arm around me as we began walking towards the school building together.

He had this familiar, amused expression on his face, from which I already knew he had read my thoughts. Just like always.

"Hey, Christian, I probably should go find Tracy, so, um...See you in class?" I asked, keeping my stare on him.

Christian nodded, although his expression seemed to sadden a bit, judging by the way his lips twitched downwards for a second or two.

However, he let go of my waist and just as I was walking away, he leaned down and planted a quick kiss on my cheek.

I felt my cheeks flush and I quickly turned away from him.

"See you in class, Angel." Christian said and then, I could hear him walking away from me.

Jesus Christ, the affect he has on me, you could think that I like him or something.

I shook my head at my thoughts as I began to look for Tracy.

I hadn't talked much to her yesterday, thanks to Christian. Although, I did have great fun with him yesterday. Except for the part of him yelling at me, that is.

He is a sweet guy though, although at first, he does seems to be an annoying, self-centered player.

"I still do appreciate how you think that way of me, Ella. You know you love me."

Christian's voice was heard from somewhere, but he was nowhere near me.

So, I guess he spoke into my mind or some shit like that.

How does he even hear my thoughts if he's nowhere near me?

There's so much about him that I want to know, so much more to find out.

After a few minutes, I spotted Tracy at her locker, stuffing her backpack in it.

Her long, black hair was tied up in a messy bun and she was wearing white jeans and a blue sweatshirt.

She didn't notice me cause her back was facing me.

I walked over to her and then flung my arms around her, hugging her from behind.