"Whats your name? Come on please tell me! You know mine it's your turn." The girl kept pestering me to tell her my name, but I kept walking trying to ignore her sweet voice that kept ringing in my ears.
'Fuck! When is she going to stop it's been like this all day' I thought feeling that if this girl kept talking to me I might give in and tell her anything she wants.
"Lucifer" I said and the girl with pink lips parted wide open matching her eyes stood frozen in place because of shock. 'Happens every time' I thought rolling my eyes and walking away from the shocked girl.
'It is the name of devil that's why I was named it' I thought my eyes darkening so much that resembled the crimson color of blood more than the bottomless pit of honey irises that looked empty.
Realizing that his emotions got out of control the man closed his eyes then breathed in deeply closing his eyes and when the opened they were back to the color of honey as if the crimson eyes were just an illusion.
Unknown to him the girl that has been bothering him saw it. Rosies big black eyes shined in interest.
'Wow.. I wonder how he did that it was so cool reds my favorite color' the girl with shiny black eyes thought as she smiled really bright.
With that new discovery, Rosie wanted to become friends with him and find out more. 'I just wish he liked me even a little bit. Why doesn't he like me? I'm adorable!'
Rosie thought pouting in annoyance as she glared at Lucifer's back. 'But he did smile once.
If I could I would want to see it all the time' The girl thought as she remembered his smile blushing a little.
"Gosh, Why does my face feel so warm?" Rosie said looking flustered as she tried to hide her face an idea popped up in her head but she shook her head deciding not yet and ran thinking that she could run away from her crazy thoughts.
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'I'm home' I thought bitterly as I walked in wishing one day I could say it out loud and have a warm welcome like many other kids my age instead of this darkness and loneliness that wants to swallow me.
As I walked up to my room I heard my parents fighting again. 'For fucks sake don't they know how to shut up or at least change the topic?'
I thought feeling rage bubbling up 'If they hate me so much why am I still here?' I smiled bitterly remembering why 'I hate being a dependent.' I thought scoffing.
I opened my door but stood frozen looking at the front door as an idea just came to me.
'Why am I still here? There's nothing for me here, why don't I leave? It's not like anyone will stop me.' Even though I said that I still closed the door softly behind me.
"Useless" As those words escaped my mouth in a barely audible voice I slumped on the ground only the enraged shouts of my parents resonated through the house as my head rested on the cold, hard, ground.
As soon as I stepped into the classroom the next day I scoffed in irritation at what I saw. 'Seriously? She should have come later if she's this tired.'
I thought as I looked at the girl with long black hair that was pulled back into a ponytail, her shiny big eyes were hidden by her long thick lashes as she was dozing off, her chin resting on her wrist.
"Idiot" I mumbled as I saw her head rocking from side to side. As I sat down at my desk which is next to hers I looked over at the tired girl.
"Rosie, If you keep swaying your head like that it will fall off your wrist, and get hurt on the desk or ground" I whispered to her even though I know she can't hear me.
As soon as those words came out of my mouth her head fell off her wrist. I panicked not wanting her to get hurt and cry placing my palm on her desk so she would have some cushioning.
My lips started to twitch in annoyance. Not because she didn't wake up but because she started cuddling my hand against her soft cheeks keeping them in a vice grip.
'She is really pretty though' I thought as I studied this girl her features weren't outstanding but they were cute and soft.
I had the urge to pet her head when I saw her silky black hair. 'It looks so soft one touch won't hurt'
I started reaching out a hand to touch it when her eyes flew open letting me see there beautiful black depths.
'I bet if i stared to long I could get lost in them' I thought blinking my eyes and looking away.
"What.. Are you doing?" Her sweet voice voice wrung in my ears like a melody. 'Oh yeah my hand is still stretched out' I thought feeling embarrassed at what I was about to do.
"My Hand" I say to her and when recognition what she's doing hits her she bolts up, eyes wide, and face redder then a strawberry as she stuttered.
"O-omg! I-I-I'm so s-sorry!" She yelled out flustered. Her reaction is so priceless that I cant help but chuckle a little at this cute little girl.
"D-Don't laugh a-at me!" She yelled her face getting redder as she stuttered becoming more flustered. She then hid her arms on the desk trying to hide herself.
'It looks like she is trying to bury herself in the desk. How adorable' I thought as I smiled softly at this girl. My smile widened across my face as i decided to tease her more.
"You know when you were cuddling my hand you drooled all over it too" I whispered lowly in her ear that was also red.
I heard a squeal come from her as she dug in her bag. My heart warmed at her innocent actions, wanting more.
"Here" her voice was quiet yet high because of her nervousness as she threw a tissue at me muttering an apology. I couldn't \help but chuckle at her adorable reactions
"You should wipe it off too since you're the one that did it." I said innocently to her as she slowly lifted her head but not looking at me as she wiped my hand off gently.
'Now she's the one avoiding me. I should stop though' I thought to myself knowing that if I went any further steam would come out of her ears.