Dead Soul

Chapter Two: Heart Stitches

I was snuggled in my covers, and heard my door creek. I moaned, and turned to my side.

I heard whispers of a boy, and a girl..

"This is my daughter, Eliza", said probably my mother. "Eliza, get up!".

I yawned. "What?", I said leaning up on my palms. Infront of me, was a boy. He had black hair, a jacket and hoodie, and what looked like a piercing on his lip.

"Who is this and why the fuck is he in my room?", I said. I was so confused.

"He's going to be living here, along with my boyfriend. So, I'll bring in a extra mattress, and be nice to him."

Bullshit, he's a stranger in my room. Why the fuck couldn't he sleep downstairs? Like for fucks sake, there's a couch down there. I swear to fucking god! I groaned.

"By the way, his name is Josh. I swear Liz, be nice to him". She walked away as the boy stood at the door.

"Why are you standing there. Come the fuck in", I said, letting my palms go, laying back.

"I see you cut...", he said.

"No shit Sherlock", I said. I huffed.

"I do too..", he said.

I was about to explode. Why the fuck was.. Oh shit. He's gothic!!

"Oh.. Well you and me both, were going to be greaaat friends", I said, and started to doze off.

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I'm pretty sure I felt a warm breath on me, and that's when I opened my eyes. He was there.

It seemed my mom didn't bring the mattress, because he was sleeping with me.. And I was on his chest.

I started to burn, looking at his six-pack, and his scars on him, I was dead. I breathed hard, and my heart skipped many beats.

"I know your awake", he said. "I see your a cuddler".

I blushed. "I-I'm sorry.", I tossed over to my right, and I shook. He was in my damn bed! He's so fucking hot! Shit!!!

"Sorry, your mom didn't come back and I got tired", he said. "But I got to admit, your sexy as fuck when you yell at me, and blush". He chuckled.

I could do nothing. I said nothing. And I was blushing. Good thing it was dark, because I looked like a tomato by now.

His arm went over to me, and he pulled to his chest. "You seem pretty hot, and you look like you like me, so why not cuddle?". He chuckled as I was to his chest.

"Uh.... Why? We just met. You know damn well that you can't even think of my last name", I said.

"Tame. Eliza Tame". He corrected my challenge. "Now shut the fuck up and sleep".

"Your a dickhead", I said to him, still on his chest.

"Thanks, Liz".

We both fell asleep.
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I woke up, and he was already wake. I'd lay in my bed, cuddle to myself, as I yawned, and tossed my arms over to the sides.

I looked at the clock. "Shit. 12 minutes to get ready for jail". I laughed. "Well, I rather be late then be ugly as fuck".

I got up. Damn, 12 goddamn minutes.??

I went over to my closet, and pick out a black shirt, ripped jeans, black and white nikes, and a black hoodie.

As I got dressed, I thought about last night. How I was sleeping with Josh. Why the hell was I? I only like Jose. Fuck that dick, I guess I like Josh.

I pinned my hair to a messy ponytail, and I put on just some mascara. I love that gothic look for some strange reason.

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At school, I actually saw Josh. "Shit. Shit.shittt", I muttered, as I walked over to him. "Hey Dick, why you here".

He turned to me, and smirked. "Hey, I'm not a dick, I have a dick", he laughed.

"Well, no shit!", I said, crossing my arms. "But seriously, why are you at my school".

"I have to come here. Your jerk ass mother said so. Soo, hi". He smirked. How how cute he looked. I wanted to kiss him. Just, once.

"Hey El-", said a voice.

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My last chapter for now.

Longer huh. 🌚