HIS HEART IS MINE.

With careful steps I make it much closer, but still remaining a steps distance from him, where he's not sensed nor seen me. His focus, no doubt is on the bottom." Are you going to jump anytime soon?" He jumps at the sound of my voice, his head snapping to my direction so fast, I hope he doesn't get whiplash.I walk over to stand right next to him, I can feel his eyes intently watching my every move. Resting my arms on the rails, I look at him for a minute before looking down at the wild river below." Don't mind me, I'll just watch."" What?" He asks, sounding confused.I turn to him, to find him looking at me again, his blue eyes shining in the night." I'll watch you attempt to jump, though if you ask me, I don't see you doing it anytime soon." I shrug my shoulders as if I'm not bothered, when my heart is pounding against my chest." What makes you so s

The chair on the other side of the table is pulled back." So is this where you usually hide, when you're not in the company of your friend?" He's here again.What does he want?I lean back and sigh, just staring at him." You probably want to punch me, don't you?"" What gave you that idea?"" Well, you have that look, it says a lot."" Well I must be really ugly then." I mumble, getting back to my schoolwork." That's not ---------"The bell rings, cutting him off.I rise to my feet and pack everything into my bag.  I make the mistake of glancing at him, where his eyes are focused on the table. He's in his hoodie today, but has revealed more of his face to the world." If you don't want anyone on your back, being late for detention isn't the way. " I say, before walking away.

Closing the door behind me, I start for the stairs, feeling quite exhausted after the night I've just had."Chloe Ann James, don't even think of taking another step." I stop in my tracks. " Where the hell have you been?!" I turn around to face him and damn, he looks angry.I open my mouth to speak but he beats me to it. " Do you know how worried I was? Not to mention, you haven't been picking up my calls.Where the heck ----------" I stop him from going on further, when I close the distance and hug him from around the waist." I forgot my keys in my room in the morning, my phone battery died." I lie, but he doesn't need to know that. " And I went out for pizza." I continue against his chest, just when his arms come around me.He tenses." You walked, in the night?"Oh shoot, I'm not saying anything about Wesley." No, Callie took me but we separated l

So Aiden thought he might have seen Luis. He started freaking out and just had to call Owen, whose always been our greatest help, in everything.Owen is my God-father and both mom's best friend and first love.Yep, the two were so in love that when a simple misunderstanding happened, the split caused them to make drastic decisions, leading to consequences.My mom soon married and had Aiden, who had a good childhood, until he lost his dad when he was just 5. Mom then found someone new, even though her love was still strong for Aiden's dad and her heart belonged to Owen, she still stuck by her decision of getting married again to Luis, therefore, producing me.At first, Luis seemed like a nice guy as I've been told the story, he was even good to all of us, raising me, but because mom gave him too much freedom, his whole attitude changed. He started yelling, being angry all the time until it all resulted to b

Waiting, that's what I've been doing here in the hospital's waiting room.I'm waiting for Wesley to come back and tell me what's going on, that everything is okay with his mom. I hope everything is okay.After I told Welsey about the importance of Jack's call, he rushed to call someone, that someone being a man named Bob. I didn't know what the relationship was there, but they seemed to know each other pretty well. Bob then told Wesley that he'd call someone to come pick up his truck, and he didn't have anything to worry about, except his mom.The minute we had been dropped off , we burst through the doors and I let him go off to be with his mom, well, right after he borrowed me his warm hoodie. So I've been waiting for a little over 15 minutes, without a word from Wesley.In my wait, I even got the time to call my brother, who at first didn't give me a chance to speak, yelling over the phone until Owen snatched it away from him, and being the calm one, s