One Life (Justin Bieber Vampire) {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 2

Aria POV:

I woke up by the sound of my alarm. The sun blinded my eyes. I looked at my clock. I snapped up my head up. "Oh shit." I muttered under my breath. I'm going to be late. I sat up and stretched. I climbed off of my bed and ran to my closet. I just grabbed an outfit together and ran out my room to my bathroom. I brushed my hair and made a messy bun. I quickly applied some makeup on my face and brushed my teeth. I ran down the stairs to the kitchen and grabbed an apple and my waterbottle. I grabbed my backpack, purse, and phone. And ran out the door. I went inside my car and grabbed my car keys from my purse. I shoved it in the ignition and drove off.

I tapped my fingers against the stiring wheel. My hands were shaking. I am never late for school. Never. I hopped my foot in place, getting more and more nervous. I looked at the dashboard with the dial clock on it. Only five more minutes left til school starts. I stepped on the gas more. In the distance, I saw the school. I drove into the school parking lot and glanced around to look for a space to park. I found a parking spot in the front, which is rare. I parked my car, grabbed my things, and climbed out. I jogged towards the building, opening the large doors to the main hallway, and started walking down the crowded, smaller hallways.

In the distance I saw Noah, standing by my locker. Which he does that everyday. I smiled when he saw me. Once I was close enough, I went up on my tippy toes and I kissed him. "Hey beautiful." He muttered against my lips.

"Hey." I giggled.

"I was wondering where you where." He wrapped his arms around my waist.

"I slept in." I sighed.

"I can tell." He let out s breathy chuckle.

"What? Is there something on my face?" I wiped my eyes with my hands.

"No. You look like a nervous wreck." He chuckled, removing my hands from my face.

"Well, I'm sorry I don't look like a princess today." I joked.

"You look like a princess to me everyday." I couldn't help but smile. I kissed him one last time. I pulled away and opened my locker. I shoved in my purse and backpack. And I took out the books that I need for my first hour class.

"Is it true that you might be moving?" He asked randomly. I snapped my head towards him.

"Who told you? The only person I told was..." How stupid can I be? "Michelle. She told you?" I asked him, getting furious.

"No. Someone else told me. I think she told everyone in the school." I slammed my locker shut, which attracted some of the people near us attention. I glared at them. Then they went back to what they were doing.

"How could she?" I ran my hand through my hair. Noah simply shrugged.

"You didn't answer my question." Noah leaned closer to me. "Is it true that you are going to move?" He asked again, only this time he said it through his teeth.

"I don't know. My dad said that he will think about it." Noah lazily shook his head. Then he punched the locker next to mine. That made me flinch.

"Why haven't you told me anything!?" He yelled. I felt my heart break. He never yelled at me before. Ever.

"I just found out about it last night!?" I yelled back at him. "What was I supposed to do!?"

"Call me?! Text me?! I don't know!? We are supposed to tell each other everything!" He pointed at me. "What happened to that?! Huh!?" I felt tears forming in the corners of my eyes. He shook his head. I can't find the words. I was speechless. And I know where this was heading. I want him to get it over with. My heart is already staring to break in pieces.