Pierce’s Point Of View.
I watch him walk away, and I instantly knew he had no intention on helping me.
He thought he was outsmarting me, and I thought that was cute very cute for an ignorant boy like himself.
I was not born yesterday, what I do not get is, someone else would be curious as to why they can see a ghost but not him.
No he runs, as far away from things as possible, under that heartless, cold and hard exterior there is a vulnerable scare kid.
Did his father hurt him, when we were back in his dorm and started to go crazy, saying I raped him.
Did his daddy rape him? God if he did, that would be sick.
I stood up and stuck my hands in my pockets to walk around and explore some more, this was a huge brick school and I wonder how they came to gain this.
Our school back in my day was small and it took from first grade to graduation.
Not that I would know since I dropped out before I started the fourth grade, school was not for me.
No, I like working at that mechanic’s shop, I like rebuilding old motorbikes and I was good at that from a very young age.
Being an orphan had its benefits, but I still would have loved to meet my folks.
I was unwanted and all because apparently according to my records I was conceived in a secret relationship, I had read my papers back at the orphanage and that was the reason I ran away.
I was never going to be adopted, and all because my mom was a black house cleaner and my father was the white man she work for.
Weather she was raped or not, I was not sure, In addition, it was a wonder that as I grew up I was gaining my father’s genes more than my mother’s.
However, we lived in a small town, where everyone knows everything about everyone here, I continue my walk with thoughts of the blond boy in my head.
He was a pain in my ass, and I was not sure I wanted that baggage with me; I have enough of my own.
Not going to lie it hurt when he laughed at me, than I again, I probably would have done the same thing if someone came to me with that explanation.
I would have kicked their asses.
‘’So sonny, you talk to him yet’’? Marie’s voice snapped me out of my debates.
‘’Yeah but, it did not go so well’’. I frowned as I said this; this boy was going to be the death of me.
‘’Well why not’’? Was it just me or did Marie sounded desperate?
I narrow my eyes at her, what was in it for her?
Why did she want me to get Kevin’s help so badly?
‘’Marie, is there something you aren’t telling me? I ask and she started to nibble her bottom lip.
‘’Yes there is something, but I cannot tell you until you see it with your own eyes’’. She replies and I raised an eyebrow.
‘’But I will tell you this, you need to get your soul mate to tell you ‘’I love you’’ from their lips to your ears’’. She said pointing at her lips then her ear.
‘’Well that would be the easy part, as soon as I find her’’. I said with my cocky voice.
‘’Yes, maybe but what if that person does not believe in love? What if that person has been hurt, betrayed and has been put through so much pain, that they rather stay away from their love ones then to be put through that again, what if that person’s family has been the one to betrayed that trust’’. By the time Marie was done, she had tears in her eyes.
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The Wait Is Over (BxB) Book 1
Teen FictionPierce McKnight died on the night of his 21st birthday, only he didnt move into the light like he was suppost to, no he was stuck in a timeline until his suppost soulmate was born.. Kevin Robertson was a 20 year old College boy, so carefree, nothing...
