《WILD CHILD • Emmett Cullen》Stab Me
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Good morning to the horrible world and all is horrible people who inhabit it. Ok wow, I'm in a bad mood. Maybe because Paul is a stupid little bitch who has ignored my calls but god forbid I responded to a text after more than 2 minutes, it'd be hell to pay. Alright bitch problems aside, let's get dressed.
"Morning pops." I say as I jump down the stairs.
"Morning." He looks at his watch while I grab a green apple. "Celeste you're up and ready over an hour early."
"Yes I'm going to the Rez to beat Paul's ass."
"Okay, Wait Why?"
"Because he's a bitch." He clicked his tongue at the curse. "Sorry."
"Well um don't kill him, I don't wanna have to arrest you." I nod.
"Alright later dad. And be safe."
"Always am." I walk out and get into Ruby. Alright bitch let's go beat a boy. I turn up my music and speed over. I pull into Paul's driveway and use my key to get in. I go to Paul's room and he's not even in there. Wtf. I look around his room, nothing has changed at all. I pic up a picture of us from 2 years ago. Everything was so different then.
"Why are you here?" I turn around and see Paul standing there, shirtless boy it's like 10 degrees outside.
"I came to talk."
"I don't want to talk to you Celeste." Ok just stab me okay. It would hurt less.
"Paul what's going on?" I ask. He's not even looking at me. "Our whole lives you've never let me shut you out or ignore you. So why are you allowed to that to me?" Don't you dare start crying.
"It's not your concern."
"Really Paul?"
"Yes really!" Oh ok, just fuck me then. Fuck I'm crying. Really just yelled at me like I'm some random person. Ok. "You need to leave." I open my mouth to argue. "I don't want you here. Leave Celeste." Again I say stab me it would hurt less.
"Paul come on."
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"Celeste." Stab me. "I don't want you hear, I don't wanna hear whatever you have to say. I don't want to deal with you. So leave." Ok well next time stab me, it would hurt less and kill me faster.
"Fine." I snap and walk out of his house. I get in my car and look at his house before I drive away, he's glaring at me from his window. Ok. Ok let's go get Alex.
I pull up to her house, 30 minutes early wow even my sadness didn't slow down my driving. I put my head down on the steering wheel and let my tears fall. Fucking stupid boy, like shit this shit sucks. My fucking best friend ignoring me. Dismissing me like I'm trash. Bitch. My heart hurts. I hate it here. There was a knock on the window, it was Alex. I open the door for her, she wasn't even dressed.
"Why are sitting here crying when I have a perfectly good bed inside where you can cry?" I shrugged and wiped my eyes, I hated crying in front of people. "Well come one, help me get dressed." I got out of the car and walked in the house with her. We went up to her room, it was very her. I went and plopped on the bed.
"So this outfit or this one?" She says holding up two outfits.
"What shoes?"
"Docs with this one and converse with this one."
"Then this one, we can both wear docs." She nods and starts to change. "You play?" I ask referring to the piano in the corner.
"Yea, I sing too. I wish I could play guitar too, I need a teacher."
"I can teach you."
"You play?"
"I just offered to teach you." She nods. "How about this weekend sleepover, I'll teach you how to play and you can sing for me."
"Yes, please."
"Can I braid you're hair?" She nods and sits in front of me. I do two Dutch braids in her hair. "Alright lets go, we have to go get an education." She sighs and we walk out the house. "Queen or AC/DC?"
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"AC/DC please." I nod and turn on the music. I drive to school and park besides Vivian's car. We get out and I sit on the hood while we wait for the bell.
"Wow you do own pants." Viv says as she takes in my outfit. I flip her off in response, Conner offers me sour patch kids, my favorite. "And another tattoo, what is it?"
"September 14, 2004." I say. "No more questions please."
"Alright semi new topic, Emmett Cullen is staring at you."
"I'm sorry is there another Emmett at this school?" I ask, they all shake they're heads no. "Then why must you always say his last name."
"I don't know, we just always have." Conner says.
"Well it's weird, let's stop that." They nod I jump on Alex's back. "Onward hoe, to history." She laughs and grabs my legs and walks to into the building.
"Feel better now?" I nod and put my head on her shoulder. Ha Paul Anka has entered the chat. "Did we have homework?" I shake my head and she nods and puts me down on In front of Emmett at his desk. See now why, my desk is closer to the door, extra ass. She winks and goes to sit down. Fine just abandon me like that. I slide off his table and go to sit down.
"Morning Celeste." Emmett says as I sit down. I wave at him, I wonder if he has a six pack. He looks built as hell, plus the dimples, god did a great job. Woah where the hell did that come from. "Um Celeste you okay?" Emmett asks. "You kinda zoned out, or were you checking me out?" Boy don't play with me. I leaned in super close to him and looked him in the eye. He got pretty ass eyes.
"And if I was? What would you do?" He doesn't answer, ha I win. I smirk and pull back from him. I start taking notes, while he keeps staring at me. "You know if you take a picture it'll last longer." I joke.
"No thanks, I like real life version better."
"Smooth." Bitch I'm blushing. I kept taking bots and he was still staring. The bell eventually rung and I basically ran to Alex and pulled her out the classroom.
"Hello there's a body attached to that arm." She says as I pull her into the bathroom.
"A fine one at that." I say, she blushes, ha I got game. "Besides the point, Emmett Cullen is so fine."
"What happened to just calling him by his first name?" She teases, ma'am not the time.
"That was before I realized that he's super fine. Like shit."
"Well as much as I would love to talk about this and how I won the bet, we have art."
"Boo you whore."
"Don't quote mean girls at me."
We walk into art, where I have to sit next to Emmett again. Wow you were just talking about how cute he was, moody much.
"Alright class, we have a new project." Nice. "You'll be paired with the person who you share a desk with." Fuck me. "You have to use acrylic paint and it has to include either a portrait of a full body." Easy. "Make it beautiful and complex, make it have emotion and cause emotion." She looks over the class and claps hers hands. "Now get to planing it's due in a week."
"So what do you wanna do?" Emmett asks. You.
"I have no idea." I turn towards him. "Do you have any?"
"Nope I have not artistic ability."
"Well we need something." I look at Alex, she paired with Conner, lucky. "Plus I can't work this weekend, I got plans." He nods.
"Come over after school today, we can start and work today and tomorrow and then finish it next week." I nod.
"Cool." Wait did he just say to his house? Ok wait a minute Celeste Onyx Swan you are not no little bitch. Pull yourself together.
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