Cutters Life

Harder Then I Thought

<RYAN'S POV>
"Bye mom I'm going to school!" I yelled up the stairs of my house to my mom who was currently getting ready for work.
"Okay baby be safe and remember to KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT UNLESS TALKED TO we most certainly don't need any attention that's unnecessary."
Ah my mother and her belief of 'blending in to the crowd'
"No promises." I say walking out the door chuckling as she yells something in Italian
Yes I'm Italian but I don't know any because I am most definitely my fathers son,
Wherever the hell he is
And my mom is half Italian on her dads side so she know some of it
But I definitely got my hot looks from both my parents.
Different color eyes
A nice tan that complements me sculpted body
Perfect straight whitened teeth
Brown curly messy hair that a piece of it hangs down in my eyes
Tall and naturally built but still I work out and tan
Yeah so maybe I am a little cocky and I may have an ego the size of Italy my mom says but I am still a real nice guy except to assholes who don't deserve my niceness
As I wait to get on the bus at the bus stop I see this girl sit on a bench not far from where I stand,
Yelp and stand straight up holding her butt as she looks around and finally starts shooting daggers at this chubby little kid run away
I can't help but chuckle as the bus pulls up and I sit close to the back near a group of people that look like they got made in the fucking Barbie warehouse.
'There is only so much make up one person can fit onto their face before you look like you had a little to much fun with crayola crayons'
I think as I look up to see who this fake chick that was sitting a few rows back was insulting because she was in no place to do so
As I look up I see the most gorges pair of mixed I eyes I have ever seen
Before thinking I jump to this girls defense and turn to 'The Fakes' I decided to call them and say-
"No but obviously you got your clothes from him" sorry mom she was just to bitchy for my liking.
As the girl looks around bewildered as if she has heard about some unknown sickness that makes you grow a set of balls.
Hahahaha I would have to be gay if that happened and how would that work?
Oh yea back to the girl
I take this time to study her
She is wearing a giant grey church hoodie that would only look good on her with a pair of black leggings and knee high purple converse
Love her style already I mean she is a GIRL and she does NOT dress to impress I mean how could you not love that?

"Over here sweetheart you can sit beside me." I say as her head jerks roughly towards my voice as if I was an alien from Jupiter 'that would be epic!' I think momentarily getting off topic.

After I stand to let her sit and some talking and FINALLY the bus driver yelling at us to sit our butts down, she finally sits.

"So what's your name?" I ask as I watch her rub slash scratch her arm
'Mmmm I wonder- no not possible.' I think as I snaps fingers in her face

"Andddd yours is?" I ask still being persistent

well this will be harder then I thought

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Hope y'all liked this chapter been real busy so I kinda forgot to update but comment please and tell me if y'all like it or not!!!!