Inviable NOT fall in love with the idiot
And I just walked up to that tree, from which I took that apple. I happily bit into that fruit and a smile spread across my face. My sins will go to hell and I with them. I will never reject them.
-Ross Greeneyes.
I was sitting static on the floor while he looked at me as if I had paint on my face so I brought my hands up to it and rubbed them all over my face and then looked at them and saw that there was no paint. So why was he looking at me so much? Next to the mysterious boy with an intimidating and weird look was Loren, who couldn't stop laughing as he pointed at me with the happy finger that he would like to cut right now with one of the home cooking knives. I looked at the people around me looking for an indication of why I was on the ground and there was a circle of people surrounding me.
The odd-looking boy held out his hand to help me up, which I agreed without question. As I stood up, I slightly lost my balance and for a split second I thought I would fall to the ground. But then, preventing my butt from hitting the assault, the boy - who, by the way, was quite attractive - grabbed me, in time, by the waist. I clung to one of his arms wrapped in his leather jacket and filled my nostrils with his beautiful apple scent.
"What happened?" I asked somewhat giddy. She remembered being behind Lara, carrying the paper bag where they sold their freshly bought condoms at the pharmacy.
I remember protesting about the absurdity of the situation we were in at the pharmacy. She practically made me buy her condoms even though I wasn't going to use them! From there I only remember somewhat vague moments since I have the feeling that my head had collided with something hard ...
"You came across that poster," the boy explained to me close to my ear; too close for my liking. My skin turned like a chicken's. Without a doubt that deep and deep voice was really sexy. I looked up seconds after my daze at the metal sign hanging on one wall, announcing a new makeup line.
I certainly think I blinked more than twice after looking down at the ground and noticing that it was covered with the three boxes of condoms, one of which had been opened. Let no doctor be surprised who can see me now if he tells me that I have a fever over thirty-eight because of how hot my face feels.
Loren, with his straight violet hair, continued to laugh at me causing shame and anger to merge into one.
-Next time be more careful, precious. - the boy let go of me suddenly-, I know you were in a hurry - he looked at the ground surreptitiously and then guiding his heart attack blue eyes towards me- but you have to keep your head up and your eyes fixed in the path.
Precious? That word made me blush even more. The icing on the cake was already when the boy bent down and picked up the three packages of condoms that had been scattered on the floor. He held them out to me and ended up embarrassing me even more than before if such a thing could be possible. How is it that these misfortunes must always happen to me?
"They are not mine." I whispered out loud. I looked painfully at Loren who was still looking at the situation in a funny way.
-I'm not judging anyone - he answered me -, the only thing I would tell you is to leave it.
"How?" I asked as I looked at him confused without fully understanding what he wanted to say.
He snorted as he gazed at the people who were still watching the situation like old gossips.
The handsome boy with black hair and oh-look-what-beautiful-eyes-I-have, approached me; His hand took my wrist and brought his mouth close to my ear so that I could only hear what he had to say:
-That you leave that painful idiot who is not even able to buy his own protection for himself.- I wanted to deny that by telling him that he was the wrong person since they were not mine, but my stepsister.
She was a kind of nympho (I know, a few months ago I wouldn't even have known what that word meant but thanks to her now I knew: a sex addict). Before I could open my mouth and sigh, Loren had already straightened her back and lifted her large, operated breasts to show off.
-Thank you for your help - she said while smiling flirtatiously - I've been telling my cousin for years that she should put on glasses, but what can she do? I was in a hurry to put these friends to the test. - She took some condoms from my hand and waved them in the air making me hear laughter.
I lowered my head and clenched my jaw to avoid shedding any tears. This was surely pure humiliation.
"And you are?" The boy asked, turning to Loren as he looked at her and then smiled approvingly.
"Loren," she replied, wrapping some of her purple hair around one of her fingers, believing herself sexy.
The next thing I found out myself was that I had moved into the back burner quickly as always, and Loren… Loren, as always, was getting all the attention.