Hidden with Depth

Since when?

Dedication to EpicRandomness because she was one of the main reasons I started writing on here. I may not talk to you, but keep it up, and hi!! c':

Relationships are things people enter because they like each other. Some people do it to just do it. But why, aren't they supposed to be about love?

Chapter 2:

Since when?

Avery's POV;

Why am i even in the office again, anyways..? Oh yeah.. I threw what was left of my lunch on Christine Walters for smashing it all over me. It shouldn't even be my fault! It was all hers for deciding to be a prick and push it onto me! We wouldn't even be in this mess if it wasn't for her! Why does she even hate me anyways? I never did anything to her..

My train of thought is so out of wack. I'm just dropping a topic to a suddenly random one. There is definatly something wrong with me.

The principal pulled me out of my daze by saying my name a few times.

"Wait.. What?" I said, shaking my head a little.

"I said, what was your reason that you put your food onto Miss. Christine?" He questioned me, with a stern face. I know he knew I wouldn't start something like this. I was one of his top students, anyways.

"She did it, first, Mr. Longington. I swear. I was walking and from what I remember, she called me fat, and asked what all the food was for, and she then said 'Let me help you with that' and before I knew it, she was smashing my tray up against me. And in self defense, I took what was left, and smashed it all over her." I stopped to take a deep breath. "I would never do this. I wouldn't make the first move. I am sorry, Principal Longington. It won't happen again." I mumbled, the last part, looking at my feet, trying to pull off the innovent act. I think it worked.

He nodded his head in apporval at me, while I stood up. I got away with no punishment. I have this feeling that Christine will regret the minute she pushed my tray against me! I hope they send her to the keller.. Do school's even have those anymore? If they do. Send her to it, and let her burn.

That might just make me week... Or life.

As I walked past Christine sitting in a chair, her cheerleading uniform covered in ford, I could help but stiffle a laugh. She just sneered at me, but it was to funny. Who wouldn't laugh at that..? A retarded hobo with no life and most likely sold his soul to the devil for beer. What an imagination I have..

Skimpering back into the cafeteria with ten minutes left to spear, I managed to get a small plate of spegehtti.

Whatever, I'll just pig out when I get home.

I felt my stomach grumble, and I hurried off the my table with Melanie and Chase. They looked so happy and talking. Why couldn't I be like that? Find someone who made me like that? But no. I get Nathan Summers. Biggest player, jerk, asshole, non-human being, worst person ever. Why do people like him even exsit? I don't know, and I don't think I want to know.

I didn't realize I was sitting down until I felt a larger set of hands poke me on my sides causing me to screach, and jump up. "What the hell, Chase?!" I ended up saying, sitting down, mumbling. I was getting awkward stares from Nathan.

Can you spell awkward? Because I can and it's this moment, right now in time.

I glanced at him, and somehow our eyes managed to meet. Somethingabout it, made my stomach get butterflies and this weirdfeeling.. Whatever thehell is was, I ignored it. I soon ripped my graze from his, and twirled my fork around my speghetti, before shoving a spoonful of it in my mouth.

Melanie decided it would be a good idea to yell one of the most impossible things ever. "Oh my god! You guys just looked at each other! And you.. Smiled!"

I groanded and clamped a hand over her mouth. "Shut up! I don't want him to hear you!" I hissed.

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Nathan's POV;

What was Christine's problem, anyways? I've never actually seen her do that to anyone. Even if she did just do it to Avery!

Whatever, why do I even care, anyways?

I glanced over her way, and she ended up looking back at me. Even if it were just for a second, her glance caused me to feel all.. Happy? I don't know. It felt like we were staring at each other for what felt like forever, but in reality it was only a minute or two. I never noticed how her eyes have that gold ring around them.. It's.. Different.

As soon as she ripped her graze from mine, I felt someone slap a hand on my back.

"Who were you just staring at, dude?" I heard my friend Alex question. He had a smug look to his face. "Cuz' she's pretty hot."

"Whatever dude, it's just Avery." I grumbled.

"Oh my god! You guys just looked at each other! And you.. Smiled!" I heard her friend Melanie yelled.

Not even a second later, I saw Avery shove a hand t her mouth, and saw her hiss something through her teeth. I didn't make out what it was, but she didn't seem to happy.

Why am I still thinking of Avery?! Focus Nate, focus. Think of Christine. She should be the only one on your mind anyways! You two are the 'it' couple for heavens sake!

No matter what I did that day, all I kept thinking about was her! That.. That thing! She was so cocky! Maybe not as much as me, but she was! It annoyed the hell out of me sometimes, too! How can someone like her be so cocky?

Whatever.

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As soon as I got home, I fell back again my bed. Finally!

I missed my bed. It was like.. My lover. An imagine of Avery flashed in my head when I thought of 'lover'. That's disgusting. I like Christine! Or did I.. What she did today was horrible.. Why am I just realizing this?! She's always like this!

And I'm like it too. Is that really how I'm like? I desperatly hope not.

I placed the palms of my hands on my face and let out a deep and long sigh.

Since when the hell, did I start caring about this stuff, anyways?! It shouldn't matter to me, but I can't help but.. Start to feel a little bad. You know, Christine's voice is a little annoying.. Wait! No it's not!

What the hell is going on?

Since when did I start caring..? I questioned myself once more. But I could barely keep my eyes open and was losing my train of thought. Sleep sounds perfect.

Authors note:

Hey guys! Well, here's Nate's inner thoughts. They kind of sucked. I'll get used to it in time, I hope! for any of you who read You're Delusional, expect that to be updated soon! c':

Here, even a little sneak peak!

Chapter 5;

Dancing with the player?

Max's POV;

I can't believe I actually drove to her house, and she still wouldn't let me tell her about yesterday! This wasn't fair.. But, I do get to be around her more! That had to be a plus side, right? I mean she's going to fall for me, because I will win this. There has not been one girl who hasn't ever liked me! I am Max Elliot Walaford for heavens sake! This is all insane.

But when I'm away from her, I get this weird.. Feeling? Maybe, lets just go with that for right now. Tyler's different. She's not like the others.

I feel like I'm advertising now. Whatever.. xD

Enjoy! c':

Thanks for reading! Don't be in the shadows! Comment, vote, favorite, whatever! c':

-Tyler. <2