Hate To Love ✔️

Chapter 22

Carsons POV
Its been a week and I haven't seen her...she's probably suspended.
I haven't even seen her around town, I assumed she lived close by, but I guess not. Lately I'm so concerned with her, maybe it's the fact that she ignores my very existence that draws me to her.
But I saw a side of her that day, it was sort of scary....I mean dont get me wrong, watching her beat the shit out of another girl was hot, but still scary. She looked like some rampaging monster, what a gal.
The whole schools talking about her, everyone has a different theory about what went on that day, people have even begun to call her the "murderer"
I mean technically Scarlett is still on life support, but...I wouldn't say she's a murderer
More like a really badass ninja, I don't even know how she managed to put a girl in the hospital with a few punches, it baffles me.
She's been in my mind constantly since she left, we've made out a couple times but other than that she doesn't give me the time of day, usually girls are all over me, but not Aria.
She's so mysterious...it's sort of unusual, nobody knows where she lives, she doesn't really speak to anyone but that girl Leona, and I have never seen her around town, or even on my way home.
I keep thinking about that night that she was in my bed, I couldn't stop looking at her, she isn't your usual beauty queen, her skin is pale and theirs always some kind of scar on her cheek or nose, her body is frail and slim and she has long black hair, but I think she's rather beautiful, cheesy I know.
I always go for hot, cute or even sexy, but I've never called a girl beautiful...well I have, you know, to get them to jump in bed with me, but I never really meant it.
I keep convincing myself that I know her, but to be honest, I don't know anything about her, we've never spoke more than a couple sentences to each other, I'm like an open book, and she...well she's like ice that won't melt, weird analogy but true.
I get a feeling that the side she shows to everyone isn't the real her, and for some reason I'm just so set on seeing the real Aria Maise, theres more to her than people think....much more.
This is pretty cliche, but I've never had a girl take over my thoughts so much, every class I enter, I try and look for her, but then I remember she's suspended.
I miss our witty conversations, and the snide comments about my sex life, I weirdly miss it...I miss her.