Fallen Angel

Chapter 25

ELLA

The next day, precisely at 8:30, Tracy parked in the driveway and honked the horn of her car.

I smiled and walked out of the house, locking the door behind me.

I was excited to see Christian at school, although, yes, I saw him just yesterday. I still can't wait to see him.

He's just simply amazing.

I got in Tracy's car, a smile evident on my face.

I was happy to spend some time with Tracy and I was happy knowing that I'd see Christian in a while again.

"Hey," I smiled, plopping down in the passenger seat.

Tracy smiled at me and started the car.

"So, how are you and Hale?" She asked and I mentally groaned.

I felt a blush rise to my cheeks at the thought of Christian.

I looked down at my lap, fiddling with my fingers.

I knew Tracy was going to ask about this. It was pretty obvious. She's always asking about Christian and I.

Not that I complain, I just have a hard time talking about Christian without blushing and getting all nervous.

"Yeah...um...we're good." I smiled, biting my lips nervously.

The effect this boy has on me and to think he's not even here right now.

Tracy giggles at my nervousness and continued to drive towards school.

For a while, neither of us said anything and I just looked out of the window.

I found myself constantly thinking of Christian.

His soft, dark hair. His gorgeous, dark eyes. His tattoos on his upper arms.

There's just so much about him that I like, especially his personality, which is to die for.

He's loving and caring.

Protective, too.

He's pretty much the definition of perfect.

"You guys are seriously a cute couple." Tracy chimed and I blushed and smiled shyly.

"Yeah...um...thanks, I guess." I spoke, my mind wandering to Christian.

Tracy laughed, continuing to question me about Christian, about what he was like and all that.

My mind yet again went to Christian, just like it always does.

He is too perfect.

I always think of him.

I guess that's also how love is.

You think of the person you love all the time, you're never able to shut them out of your mind.

"Thinking about Hale, I assume?" Tracy looked at me and I shook my head a little too quickly.

Now, I just made it obvious that I was thinking about Christian.

I felt my cheeks heat up once again in embarrassment and I just mentally screamed in annoyance.

"Yeah..." I responded, my cheeks probably a nice crimson color right now.

Why does Christian have to have this affect on me?

Tracy just laughed at my reaction and I felt the car come to a stop.

We were at school.

I felt a smile spread on my face at the thought of Christian.

Calm down, Ella, he can read your thoughts, remember?