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I Pretty Much Hate you -CH.3
BLACK STAR P.O.V
What the hell?..Did I just hear him right?
" Of course! Why would I say something, and not mean it?" Kid said, his golden eyes staring at me.
"Um. Okay." I say looking at the ground.
" Tomorrow sound good?"
I found my face getting hot as I stared at the ground. Go to Kid's house?What?
I looked him dead in the face and grinned at him.
"Sure! Sounds great!"
I don't know how I did it... I didn't want to go. I'd mess something up in his perfect house or something. But I said sure, so whatever.
The next day I actually forgot all about going to Kid's house until he mentioned it to me outside during gym. First I just stared at him and he lifted a eyebrow at me.
"Did you forget?" He asked - pretty irritated.
"Ehehehe..no?" I say laughing.
Kid was about to scold me when a soccer ball came flying at him. He turned around to face it, he was fast enough to catch it ,move or something, but he didn't. He just stood there marveling its symmetry as it barreled t
I Pretty Much Hate you -CH.2
DEATH THE KID P.O.V.
I finally got the little monster settled when he got distracted by some girls walking by. This irked me a lot.
"Black Star! Pay attention!" I yelled at the blue haired teenager.
He turned his body back around to look at me with a determined look on his face, ready for a fight. God, he was so hard to manage.
I got Black Star settled again and studying, when I noticed a strand of his unruly hair had separated itself from all the rest and was hanging in front of his face. He was so unsymmetrical to start with! After a while, that all I thought about- that hair That one. Strand. Of. Hair...I felt my eye begin to twitch and I tried to ignore it. But, it was mocking me, every time he flipped a page of the book, it swayed with his movements. Black Star flipped past the page when another strand fell down. That, caused me to lose my marbles.
I reached out, with out thinking and pushed the strands of hairs back with the rest. Black Star gave me his legen
I Belong To You I hate rain. Not really, I love it. Just not when the most beautiful, perfect, wonderful, perfect, comfortable, waterproof, perfect coat in existence has been savagely butchered by my so-called friend’s Dalmatian. Every slap of rain on my naked arms is a stinging reminder of the irreparable hole in my wardrobe.
Some people might try to fill the void with lesser coats but I can’t bring myself to betray Valentino, even after her death. Instead my slippery arms grapple with each other in wet shock as I stumble to the op shop, clinging to one last thread of hope. I know in my deadened heart that I’ll never have another coat like her. Yet here I am, blundering through the elements in my vain search for the acceptance and warmth I found wrapped in Valentino’s woollen sleeves.
Thud. My body slams into the door, making the ‘open’ sign quiver and the bells tinkle in offense. I fight for entry, the door’s assault doubled by the stale funk of
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