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From Shapeless To Breakable **COMPLETED**

Chapter 12: Show Me Your Face.

Rebekah's P.O.V
“Does it mean that you don't hate us? That you're a friend?” I looked at the pink-haired girl, why would I hate them? I didn't even know them! And I didn't really want to get to know them neither. Not because they were classified as 'emo', but because it seemed that this school was even more full of damn injustice then the other one! And I didn't trust anyone in these kind of places!
“No.” I turned around, she was disappointed. But I wouldn't be a good 'friend' for them in any ways...

I walked away and finally found my art class, I knocked.
“Come in” it was a male teacher, hope I would be luckier than with history because I liked art class! With music and sport class it was the only thing I liked at school...
He smiled as I slowly said “Helloow...
-Hello! You're Rebekah?” I nodded.
“Nice to meet you! I'm Mr. Baker your art teacher! Take a seat next to Mr Scott... Oh! He's not there? Well the second table at the left, the empty one.” I smiled and walked to my place.

I didn't like when teachers gave me a place, but as it was art class and that Mr Baker seemed nice so I would make an exception.
Maybe two minutes later someone knocked again, Ethan and the pink-haired came in.
“You're late Mr. Scott... Are you okay?” this teacher cared for the poor guy? One good point for him!
So 'Ethan' was 'Mr. Scott'. Okay.

He sat next to me and looked at me weirdly, I knew I wasn't the most beautiful thing ever... So did I have something on my nose?
Anyway, the art class passed nicely, we were about fifteen student. We all liked art so it was good. Except for the Marvin guy I was still calm, my wild part staying deep inside. Good.

The morning passed nicely, the teachers didn't ask me much, I stayed in my corner waiting for the end. Lunch time! Finally!
Jinxx had given me some money to buy something to eat so I headed to the cafeteria, I took French fries and a steak. A blond girl looked at me with disgust. What? Just because I don't eat a simple salad for lunch I'm a fat cow?
“You loose something?” I asked harshly. Why couldn't they just leave me alone?

“No, I was just wondering if you weren't fat enough? For eating so much calories?” I heard some bitches giggling and felt my constant anger growing back.
“Oh.. Yeah! But at least my boobs are real.” she turned bright red and looked away ashamed... I didn't ask her anything did I?
I took my lunch and sat alone, if the girls were like this here I rather stay alone!


I finished my meal and went outside of the school. Smoking wasn't allowed in, and I needed my nicotine. I took my cigarette and inhaled... Good!
I receiver a text from Andy:
'I'm the one to pick you later. Wait for me At The Gates.' I smiled At The Gates was a melodic death metal band...
'I'll be there waiting, but not longer than Thirty Seconds To Mars! ;)'
'Just wait a few Minutes To Midnight! :D'

We have been doing this a lot, texting each other and each time including a band, an album or single's name into the text. Even when it was totally urelated... No! Mostly when it was totally unrelated!
I smiled, then crashed my cigarette and went back in. The rest of the afternoon passed pretty fast, as if the teachers talked to each others they all just left me alone. Great! When it was over everybody walked out, some had their own cars, some parents were already there. I leaned against the wall, waiting for Andy.


Suddenly I noticed Ethan, he was also waiting for someone. I walked to him, he had both headphones plugged in and was -as usual- looking down at his feet. I slowly approached him, when it thought about it I have never really seen is face... It was always covered with his black hair.. What was he looking like exactly?

When I was next to him I bent over and he finally noticed me and took one of his headphone off. He was taller than me, and... And now was looking at me with attention.
“Why are you always covering your face with your hair?” I asked, he went out of his daydreming on me and looked down -again.
“Show me your face.” I said as I softly litfed his chin with my hand, then without any questions pushed his hair away. He violently blushed, turning into a deep and bright red.

He tryied to look down again but I firmly hold his chin. He finally looked at me again, there was sadness, fear and... A bit of shame? In his beautiful gray eyes. It seemed like he thought I would laugh at him, he didn't know me...
I would never laugh at someone, wether they were cute or the ugliest shit ever! People don't choose how they are, so why make them feel bad about themselves?


And he was damn cute! Why was he so unsure about himself? He had deep gray eyes, a long and thin nose and lips that most girl would kill to kiss. Then he had high cheek bones, well! Just saying that with how tall and how cute he was any magazine would want him as a model! He was a gorgeous man, and if I didn't think that males were all evil I would be okay to date him! If you see what I meant...
I smiled at him, and as the first time he automatically looked down at my lips. But he instantly pull back his hair, covering his beauty..

“Show me your face” I said again, in a whisper. He shook his head and said:
“I can't” as low as I just did. Why? Why was he hiding his face? When he was damn hot!
“Why can't you? Tell me... ?
-I don't want.. People to make more fun of me..” he looked down again. He was bullied, he was unsure when nature gave him a face of an Apollo! Life was unfair...
“I saw your face, did I make fun of you?
-No... But you are different.
-Maybe, but I can tell that you're an hot male! And I don't compliment easily!”

He blushed again, but this time smile, he was awesome with a smile! I smiled back and suddenly had an idea... an evil idea, but an idea anyway! And I knew it would work!
“Ethan?
-Yes...?
-I want you to show your face, you're mine isn't it? So tomorrow you show your face!” he looked at me in awe then swallowed hard.
“O.. Okay, if you want.” he sighed and looked down.
“And if anyone mock on you I'll be there for their poor asses!” I added with and evil grin, lifting his chin again and he smiled back... Yes, I would make this poor guy feel better about himself!

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Comments

@I am your Shadow..
when the cutting happened

punk dancer punk dancer
12/3/14

@punk dancer
Urm.. Where are you in the story? I'm kinda lost with this comment o.O

you don't have to apologise for a part of life...it's gruesome, yes, but life isn't all rainbows and butterflies

punk dancer punk dancer
12/2/14

my name is Veronica too cx anyway I love the story I finished it in 2 days xb

@xI_am_your_shadowx
Its true