Reunited: A Christian Coma love story

Rude!

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Skylars POV

        I just got into bed, and I couldn't stop thinking about the kiss. Was he feeling sorry for me or did he actually like me? That was the question. I didn't want to get hurt. I don't think I could handle the pain; no, I KNEW I couldn't handle the pain.

The kiss kept coming back to my mind, how it was rough at the beginning, and how it was filled with desperation and need. How our lips moved together, like they were meant for each other. His lips tasted like popcorn,  and how he smiled afterwards. But why did he walk away? Was it really that bad? Or did he just think it was funny to mess with me like that? Questions kept running through my mind until I fell into a deep sleep.

***Dream-world***

        I was sat in class, listening to music and doodling on my hand. The bell rang and I stood up and got out of there before any of the jocks could get to me. I was walking down the hallway with my head down, and music blaring. I was playing Poison by Alice Cooper. I walked into something hard enough to send me down to the floor, my books scattering across the floor. What a great first day! I thought to myself. I picked up my books, and I was reaching for my phone before my hand met someone else's. I looked up, and my grey/blue eyes me chocolate brown ones that just entranced me. He helped me up and gave me my phone back. His voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

"Sorry about that, are you okay?" He asked. I just nodded and smiled shyly. He smiled back and held out his his hand. "I'm Christian, but you can call me CC." I shook his hand. I smiled and thought I should speak up.

"Skylar!" Danny's voice yelled to me. I turned around, and felt his lips hit mine. "Hi babe. Ready to go?" He asked me. I nodded and smiled at CC, and waved goodbye as we walked away. He sent me a sad smile and turned the other way, walking out the door at the other end of the hallway.

Why'd he seem so sad when I had to leave? I wandered. Well, now I think I might know.

***End of dream***

I was woken up by a horrible beeping sound coming from my phone. The alarm. Great, another day in hell! I thought to myself. I stood up, and saw some new clothes set out for me at the bottom of my bed. It was a Misfits t-shirt, red ripped skinny jeans and red and black fingerless gloves that ran all the way up my arm. I quickly got dressed, brushed my hair and teeth an all that kinda stuff, then walked downstairs with my backpack and the stuff I needed for school. CC came out of the kitchen with 2 appes and handed one to me as we left for school.

The day was pretty uneventful. School was boring, got detention for my attitude, and CC hasn't spoken a word to me all day.

We walked in the house, and Chris went straight upstairs. What the fuck is his proble?! I asked myself. His attitude was pissing me off now. He's been ignoring me all day. I need to talk to him. And with that thought, I walked upstairs to confront him...

***Hai guys. I've had really bad writers block. So this is just a filler. Let me know if you have any ideas of what I could do. xx***