SORRY THIS CHAPTER IS SO LATE. LET'S GET STRAIGHT INTO THIS.
Your p.o.v.
I wake up lying in my warm bed. It's morning, and I have the worst headache.
**FLASHBACK**
"Y/n? Are you still awake? Turn off your light and go to sleep, it's late!"
I ignore her and carry on playing my DS.
**FLASHBACK ENDED**
Yeah...looking back, I wish I had listened to my auntie. Oh well. :P Anyway, since I faked being ill yesterday, my auntie is definitely going to force me back into school today, sick or not. She's mega strict about these things, so I might as well get up.
Today can't be that bad anyway, can it? Then why do I have this weird feeling growing in my tummy?
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Oh..
One.
Day.
One day!
One day until that bitches party! It's Friday, and I'm trying not to rip my hair out of my scalp and eat it.
Yeah, that's how annoyed I am.
Freaking Ben is so excited to go! It's almost like he's got something to hide...
And then there's me. Crying my eyes out trying not to kill myself.
Maybe I'm just an anti social potato? Yeah. (°.°)
I get up out of bed and stretch, admiring the green room. I've been living at my aunties for like a few months now, and it's my home. For now.
I don't want to stay at my aunties for too long either, because I can't help but feel like a walking mess. -_- I know she doesn't mind, but I can't get into her head to see what she's really thinking, can I?
Ugh.
**Leaving the house.**
I'm a few feet away from the bus stop and I notice a slender figure standing at the stop, with a beanie and his fringe swept over an eye. He's totally lost on some game on his phone.
Ben.
I start running towards him, with a grin on my face.
"HEY, LITTLE SHIT!" He looks up.
And his eyes are...weird. They are glowing a strange colour, and his mouth looks crooked. I stop running abruptly and cover my mouth. He walks to me, and I start to feel my heart beating.
Remind me to never call Ben a little shit ever again. (.-.)
Suddenly, as if he was in a trance, he suddenly notices it's me and snaps out of it.
What the fuck just happened?
"Hey, y/n." He speaks casually and chill, despite the fact he looked like he wanted to kill me just a second ago.
"Uhm, hi." I start playing with my hands, feeling awkward. I need to think of something to say...
