Chapter 12 | True colours

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She started to walk towards me with this look of murder in her eyes.

I had to admit, I was scared. How could I not be? She was scary looking at the moment.  "Alicia," Stiles said in a cautious voice, coming to before me while she approached us. "What are you doing here?"

She ignored him, looking behind straight at me. "You disgusting prick! Tell me, what are you holding against Stiles? You sickening creature, people like you should stay away from everyone!"She shouted, while trying to get pass Stiles to me. "It's bad enough that you guys are now accepted in the society by lots of dullards, but can't you stick with your perverts? You want to rob us women of the straight ones too?"

"Alicia, mind what your saying. Do not speak to him like that. I know you're still mad that I ended things, but that doesn't mean you should hate him when he has done nothing to you."

"Done nothing to me?" she scoffed. "He took you away from me Stiles and that's not fair."

"Alicia-"

"And what do you mean by that?" She placed her arms on her hips and I knew I was done. That was the exact same thing my mother did when she was about to give me 'the talk'. "Do not speak to him like what? Like how he should be spoken to?" She sighed, stepping forward to try and grab Stiles, but he moved away quickly. "Stiles honey, whatever he is holding against you to make you do things to him, tell me and I will beat the shit out of him." She said, while clenching her fist. If Stiles didn't hold her back, she would have probably have punched me back and I wouldn't be able to hit, not because I can't, but well I can't raise my hands on her, even though she wouldn't think twice on doing that to me.

"You are not beating anything out of anyone. I think you should leave right now," he said while stopping her attacks from getting to me as she had reached forward to strike me, when Stiles quickly grabbed hold of her arm. "You are only going to end up hurting yourself if you continue like this."

She looked taken aback. "That's all you have to say?"She gave a dry laugh, shaking her head. "Stiles, didn't you hear me? I said I can help with whatever he is holding against you, then you wouldn't have to keep on doing what he is making you—"

"I am not making him do anything," I mumbled, hiding behind Stiles. Not like I couldn't handle Alicia, but she looks like she was going to kill me, I fear she actually would if she was given a chance.

"Shut your trap!" She snapped at me.

"Alicia, Alex isn't making me do anything I do not want to do," Stiles said, still holding both her hands firmly. "We kissed because we wanted to, not because he is making me." How did she ever think I could control someone as big as Stiles.

"But you are not gay, you can't be gay. Don't you see, Stiles? We belong to each other. You and I, Alicia and Stiles, not you and... this creature." She said the last part, giving me an irritated look.

"We aren't together, Alicia. I remember breaking things off with you a long time ago. Not really long ago actually, but the point is you need to leave here now." She looked at Stiles like she couldn't believe or understand what he said. For a second, I felt sorry for her but it didn't last long because she looked back at me and that venomous look she had earlier on returned.

"This is all happening because of you! You have brainwashed Stiles into thinking he is gay. Just wait and see, you will regret ever messing with me!" With that, she turned around and walked away, slamming the iron door behind her.

Stiles turned around to look at me, concern written all over his face. "Are you okay?" He asked. "I'm sorry about all that."

"It's fine,I am. Stiles, I understand if you want to cut off what we have going on. Now that Alicia has seen you with me, she may go around telling everyone that you're gay. I know you want to be with me, but I also know you're not ready to come out yet and I understand." He kept quiet for a while and a dread feeling came over me that he was about to cut off what he had with me even before we became something.

"I am not leaving you, okay?" I nodded. "But you are right, I am not ready to come out yet, but do not worry about Alicia, she won't tell anyone."

"How are you so sure she wouldn't tell anyone, Stiles?" I asked, confused.

"Because Alicia has pride and she wouldn't want anyone to know that I left her for a boy, she will be known as the girl that turns straight boys gay." He chuckled. "Yeah, Alicia would hate that."

I couldn't help but smile, his smile was really infectious. "If you say so, I do not want anything bad happening to you and I want us to...I want us to remain together."

"Do not worry," He said, laying a kiss on my forehead. "Now we better head back to class. While you were in the orgasmic world," he said with a smirk on his face and my face heated up. "I did hear the bell ring."

"You shouldn't say stuff like that Stiles. I'm still shy." I grabbed his hand—small hands holding a large one—and we began walking to class.

He laughed at me while I ignored, dragging him as we have headed to the door. "Before that, I was going to ask you if you wanted to go on a date with me."

I stopped, turning to face him. "Really?" Wasn't it just the other day he was confessing his feelings for me. I mean, I didn't think we would be moving this fast, it wasn't like I had a problem with it though.

He nodded. "Yeah, Alex. I would like to be alone with you somewhere that isn't the roof, so what do you say?" He asked hopefully, I think we both knew what my answer would be.

"I say yes," I said giggling, while standing on my tip toes to peck him on the lips, but as I was about to pull back, Alex put his hands around me and deepened the kiss. As we walked to class together later, I couldn't help but get worried about Alicia's threats. I really hoped they were just what my grandma would call "all talk, no action".

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SIMON

I walked out of the class after begging my teacher to let me go to the restroom. I walked through the empty hallway, turned right at a corner and noticed a figure approaching, a figure I had grown to hate in less than twenty four hours—Caroline. She doesn't even deserve the name, because my cousin is also named Caroline, and she is nothing like her.

"Silas, right?" She asked in that sickening sweet voice of hers as she stopped in front of me.

See what I mean? She wasn't even making it easy for me to try to like her. If she really was a friend to Damon and after he had informed her about his relationship with me. She could have done better than, 'Silas, right?'. Maybe I was overreacting but I didn't care. She had stopped Damon from coming to me during lunch and that was just not cool. Alex is my best-friend and if he wanted to hang out with Stiles, I wouldn't have a problem with it. She just gave off lots of vibes that I didn't need around me.

"It's Simon," I corrected, speaking through my teeth, with a wide grin, trying to hide my dislike for her. "Well, nice to meet you, gotta go." I said and moved to walk pass her but she stopped me holding me by the elbow.

"Stay away from Damon."

I knew it! My instincts were never wrong.

"You're not his type, he needs people like me, not you. I don't know how he is gay, but I bet he is confused or just experimenting but I will turn him straight again. You have been warned." She said, her eyes narrowed in anger and hatred.

"Wow."

"Stay away from Damon or you will see the crazy side of me," she said angrily, her grip on my arm tightening. It was starting to hurt now, so I took her arms off. I frowned when I saw the crinkle at the place her hands had been.

"Sorry, what side exactly is speaking to me? The nice Caroline." I was happy I was right. Now I could hate her in peace without any feeling of guilt. "You know what I think? You should go shove your—"

"What is going on here?" A loud and deep voice, which I knew belonged to our principal, spoke. We turned around to look at him. "Why are you not in class? Do you have hall passes?" Immediately he said that, I brought up my hand which had been holding the hall pass I was given by my teacher and raised it up, showing the principal with a bright smile.

"What about you?" He asked, referring to Caroline.

"I do not have one." She said quietly but loud enough for the principal to hear. Ha! Not so tough after all. I have to give it to her though, she just went from wild to calm and polite. She was pure evil and it was obvious Damon didn't know this, because he was amazing and there is no way he would be friends with her knowing the kind of person she was.

"Then, detention you shall get." He turned to me. "You may leave," and I walked away quickly, leaving Caroline to her fate.

I knew that girl had a problem from the moment I saw her. I had this strong dislike for her, which was because of the way she was hugging Damon continuously, like he belongs to her. He doesn't belong to her, he belongs to me. Well, he is his own person actually, so he doesn't belong to anybody. But he is with me right now and I am not going to give him up just because a girl who showed up from South Carolina wants him. Damon just needed to see this side of her, then he wouldn't dare leave me for another.

I frowned, shaking that away. In a way, I had just sounded like the male version of Caroline.

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