My alarm went off a half an hour late. I jump out of bed and turn my flat iron as I went to brush my teeth. I went back into my room when I was done and did my hair, once I was done, I turned off my flat iron and did my make-up. I went over to my closet and grabbed my pink and black Senses Fail shirt I had borrowed from Jesse and my grey skinny jeans. I go over to my hamper and grab my black hoodie with a broken heart on the back I got from Jesse for my birthday a few years ago. I put on some socks and slipped my feet into my converse, grabbed my books and shoved them into my book bag and went downstairs.
I look at the clock and notice I'm late. Fuck. I grab an apple off of the table and go outside. I throw the apple into the bushes next to our front door. In my drive way waiting is Jesse smiling at me with his pearly white teeth and sparkling blue eyes. He sees me and he smiles widens. He's decked out in his skinny jeans, his band shirt and the hoodie I got for him a few years ago. I always wear the hoodie he got me and he always wears the hoodie I got him.
"There's my Angel" he said opening his arms out
I walk over to him and hug him. I inhale his scent and I feel like I'm at home. I pull away and we're off to school. We talk like normal listening to my I-Pod, each of us with an ear phone. Once we get to school, we go inside and go to our lockers. We made sure we had lockers were next to each other. We're that close, yeah. I look at my locker door and smile at all the pictures I have of Jesse and I. People always think we're dating but we're just friends. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if we dated, but it would just make things weird.
I leave him and go to first period, then second and third and fourth. Then I see him in the hall in between fourth and fifth then I go to sixth seventh then eighth. We may have lockers next to each other but we don't have any classes together, not even lunch.
After school we start walking home and take a detour at the elementary school where we met. We go over to the spinney thing kids used to sit on and spin around. Well, we layed down on that and are still listening to my I-Pod. That's when I let out a huge sigh.
"What's wrong Angel?" he asked as he hummed Hollywood Whore by Papa Roach
"I wish we had classes together. Being an outcast and only having you as a friend makes school tough" I said
"But at least you get to look forward seeing me" he said smiling
"You're right about that" I said laughing
"I love your laugh" he said randomly
"I love your hair" I said
"I love your eyes" he said
"What are we doing?" I asked
"Telling each other what we love about each other" he said
"Oh.....do you want to go back to my house and eat something?" I asked
"Sure" he said
We got up and continued our walk home, once we got to my house I unlocked the door and we walked in. He put his bag next to mine in our usual spot. We walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bag of chips and went into my room. I walked over to my window and opened it, then the screen as well. I motioned for him to follow and he did while eating some chips. We sat down next to each other rather close. I layed my head on his shoulder and looked up at him.
"Can I has a chip?" I asked
"Um...nah" he said smiling
"Jesse give me one" I said
"Nope" he said
I reached across him and tried to grab the bag but he knew what I was going to do and grabbed me around the waist and pushed me onto the roof and pinned me there. We got into a full blown wrestling match until I nailed him in the gut and he let go of the chips. I grabbed the bag and held them up in victory.
"SCORE!!!" I yelled into the night sky
He grabbed my legs and brought me down to the roof next to him. We layed there laughing until he had to go home.
YOU ARE READING
The Angel Of Death
RomanceAbout a girl named Angel Deces, which is French for death. Her Mom died in child labor and her Dad committed suicide all before she was a day old. Adopted by the Dean family. Mr. Dean is a mortician and Mrs. Dean works in Emergency room.
