Not your typical story

Andy's POV

I was working again to day when I seen that girl again. She had came her last night with the guy who had killed himself....odd but hey shit happens. As she walked past I seen a bruise forming on her cheek. What? I wanted to run after her, to find out why her eyes were so dark, and full of pain.

Belladonna's POV

I walked past Starbucks again, and Andy was there, watching me. I brushed it off. Can't go and get worked up over everything. I made it to CC's hose and he let me in. This time it didn't smell so strong of weed. "Hey Belladonna," he said. I nodded my head. I had completely forgotten about my cheek until he said something. "I-I talked back," I simply said. He just nodded. "Ok so I honestly don't know why Shawn wanted you to come over to day, but," he trailed off looking in a draw, "how bout some fun," he said pulling out to blunts. I smiled. CC tried to be as nice as he could with me, without Shawn knowing.

Five minutes later we had smoked the blunts, plus two more. I was looking at my hands. I swore I seen fresh blood on them. I lost it. I stood up and started freaking out. CC wrapped his arms around my shoulders. "Hey, look, nothing's there," he whispered. I put my hands in front of my face. The blood was gone. CC stepped away and ran his hands over his face. "I told Shawn that you were to sweet for this, that it would fuck you up," he muttered. I laughed and I couldn't stop. "What," Shawn asked. I caught my breath. "It's just...it's just, you think I am 'sooo sweet', but I'm not. I fucked the guy I killed," I blurted. I covered my mouth with my hands. They shock on CC's face made me bust out laughing again. "What!" I kept laughing. " I.FUCKED. JINXX. How else was I supposed to get him to trust me," I asked. CC thought for a moment then walked up to me. He brushed some of my hair behind my ear, "You could try talking to him." I busted out yet again, "Yeah right! All guys want is sex." He looked hurt, "Not all guys."

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