Who to love. *ON HOLD; WRITER'S BLOCK*

Chapter1-trust (part two)

excuse my spelling guys, im sorry. i'll edit it later but thanks for 5 reads, wow i sound like an absolute numpty. haha lol so yeahhhhh second chapter

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"Let go of me, who do you guys think you are? That green eyed idiot does'nt know what's up with me nor do you so can. you. please. LET.GO.OF.ME!"I screamed my lungs out, i did'nt know what hit me. i sounded harsh and coarse, un-attractive, deadlike whatever you call it.

A look of hurt etched across this hot strangers, face. jheezze saph stop calling him hot, what's wrong with you. his hands still held grasp of my wrist, they were warm. i liked warm hands. i liked blake's hands, no that was an understatement i love blakes's hands. SNAP OUT OF IT SAPHHH! 

i coughed, wriggling my wrist, in attempt to break his hands from it. Maybe all the movement from my hands hadn't given him a hint. i snapped my fingers and whistled a bored tune. i stomped my legs on the ground and moved my head side to side, letting my hair swish this way and that. I was making myself look like a complete utter idiot, yet this boy, with brown eyes, smoldered into my eyes. i let out a indignant huff and then. and then my dear friends i did what you would have never imagined. i slapped him, my hands hitting his face, whooa they were soft, but it made a stingful snapping kinda noise. i did'nt feel horrible, i've done it to many people. but not stangers. That must have snapped him outta it. he looked at me shocked, amused, embarrased and with hurt.

"I'm sorry, i...i'm really sorry, let me apologize for my idiot of a brother.Your right he is a green eyed idiot haha sorry. i hope you forgive him. I can't even.." he looked at me with an earnest expression, his eyes once again smoldering into mine. 

i sighed and clenched my hand into a fist and wriggled my wrist again. He looked down and noticed that his hands were still grasping mine. his cheeks let out a ghost of a blush and then, he gently let go. ever so slowly, the hot warmy coldness of the air latched onto my skin where he once held my wrist. 

"sow'kay i guess, im sorry for screaming like that, i just can't be arsed to be all nice and jubbly. I'm not normally like this you see-"

"Your from England,you've got an accent, that's cool. um..Arsed. you have funny vocabulary in that dictionary of yours." his australian accent hit my ears like a soft purr, it felt nice. 

"haha yes, my accent let's you state the obvious, am i right you've got that quite right, my name is Saphira and yours must be jai" i spoke, sounding like the most idiotic person in the whole wide world. What the hell is up with me!  My accent isn't cool,i should've said that rigggghht.

"um..yes, my names jai and the green eyed idiot is Be-"his voice got cut off from my ears, the loud ringing of my phone alarmed out like a shrill voice of a teacher. She, was calling me. argh.

I gave jai the sincere apologetic face of mine "sorry, the fake mother deary is calling, i have to go."  the words came out as a fumble, i turned around. And walked home, i ever so quickly, note the sarcasm down guys, picked the phone and perched it near my ears

"What!" i let my voice sound full of pure vehemence as i stalked of in the direction of 'The Home'

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sorry guys, this was short, immma shitty writer atm, my hearts not in it. i am ever so sorry, im just rushing everything. i have homework due tomorrow and i was experiencing geography writers block and this some how influenced this chapter. sooowwwwy i just felt like uploading cuz it's been absolutely agessss. love you

peace and cheers, taz