Arabella Rivera "Where the hell have you been?" I hissed as I felt a familiar arm sling over my shoulder and the strong scent of floral overpower my senses.
Arabella Rivera The dark haired boy spits out blood, glaring at the door Haiden and another boy disappeared from. "Fuck you Cross." He spits again, this time the bloody spit falls on top of the lunch table.
Arabella Rivera "First, close my damn door. And try being a little gentle this time?" Dark annoyed eyes smoked a fog of irritation towards Haiden's brooding posture that stood in the entryway.
Arabella Rivera I tried. I really did. But I found my eyes darting to him against my better judgment. He had the hood over his head, covering up some of his chocolate locks.
Arabella Rivera My teeth were still slamming on each other in a war and my body was a mass of chills running through it incessantly. In better words, I was fucking freezing. Yet, peering into Haiden's eyes warmed me enough to ease my wo
Arabella Rivera I couldn't feel the heat anymore. Everything was just now so, cold. I knew it had something to do with Haiden's sudden mood change and I definitely knew his silent treatment affected me more than I let on.