At 6:30 AM my alarm clock started blasting Miserable At best by Mayday Parade, I heard Jesse groan...and I felt it too. What? I opened my eyes and I saw that I had fallen asleep on his chest...in my bed....his shirt off....and both of us holding each other. I looked up and Jesse was looking at me, I blushed and got out of bed. I went to the bathroom and showered, and changed in a black long sleeve shirt that had a broken heart on the back falling to ashes that I made myself, my tight skinny jeans and the usual hoodie. I dried my hair and flat ironed it. I brushed my teeth and hair and cleaned out my lip rings then walked back into my room.
Jesse was sitting on the window sill with the wind blowing in his hair. I walked behind him and hugged him. I could smell his cologne in his hoodie and it made me smile. I grabbed my bag and he followed me downstairs. I grabbed an apple and we left. I threw the apple in the bushes and he started laughing.
"What?" I asked
"You have an apple, and you throw it in the bushes every day. Why?" he asked
"Because my parents think if I don't eat breakfast that I starve myself, which I don't. I just can't eat in the morning. So I throw it in the bushes and the stray animals get food" I said
"That is so messed up" he said laughing
"You love me" I said smiling
He only smiled and we walked the rest of the way to school in silence. When we got to school, the doors weren't open yet so all the kids had to wait outside. We were under the flag pole when Amber came up to Jesse and slapped his ass. It took all of my strength not to punch her right then and there, but I promised Jesse I would be nice and I intended to keep that promise. I'm just waiting for her to be a bitch to me so I can hate her again.
"Hey Jesse baby" she said
"Hey Amber" he said
"Hey...Angel" she had to refrain herself from saying "Angel Of Death" I can almost guarantee it
"Hi Amber" I said emotionless
"Don't you think you should apologize to me?" she asked me
"Nope. I stand by what I did" I said
"Are you sure? Because I could have you expelled for doing that" she said
I gave Jesse the look 'I tried but I'm not being nice to her' look and he just nodded. I cracked my knuckles and my neck and I started what I will most likely regret later.
"Look Amber you can tell anyone what you want, but I don't care. I've been suspended, being expelled doesn't bother me either. So I'm going to settle this argument before I hit you. I'm going to go and when you done using my best friend I'll talk to him and I'll punch you" I said
"Is that a threat?" she asked
"No, it's a promise. I'm not going to talk to Jesse until you two break up because I don't want you two splitting up because of me. And when you guys do, no matter how long your relationship lasts, I will talk to Jesse again and I will punch you so hard I will break your fake nose" I said
"Angel you don't have to do that" Jesse said
"Yes she does. I told you to pick and you didn't so she's picking for you. And even she picked me over her, which just tells you how pathetic she is" Amber said laughing
"Bye Jesse" I said
I walked to the front doors just in time for them to open; I ran to my locker and grabbed my stuff. I looked at the picture of Jesse and me. I took it off my locker and ripped out a piece of paper from my notebook and started writing.
"Jesse, once we start talking again I will like to have these pictures back. But until then, keep them safe will you? -Your little Angel"
I taped the note to the picture that I attached to his locker right when he was approaching. I took off far enough so he couldn't see me but I could see him. I saw Amber freak out when she saw the pictures of us. She tried to rip it but Jesse didn't let her. That's all I needed to see. I went through the entire day with a tight chest and stingy eyes. When I was walking home I knew I was in front of Jesse but the respected my wishes and didn't talk to me. It's just too hard to talk to him when I know he's with her...because I think I might like him...maybe even love him. God, fuck my life.
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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.
