Lahat ng Kabanata ng Eyes On Mine: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 24

Cyrus First Person Point Of View "Cyrus, you are definitely hiding something. It shows all over your face." He leaned in close, and I couldn't help flinching, stepping backward until my shoulders were pressed into the wall. "I swear," I said, attempting to wipe away my eyes, which just refused to stop being all watery. "I didn't mean to—" “Enough!” he bellowed, rattling the entire room. "Hey, stop crying and listen for once!" I couldn’t. I was too scared. He clamped his hand down onto my shoulder and moved in toward my face. “Come on, tell me, or you aren't going to like what's next.” "Cyrus, listen to this. Don't make me repeat it," my dad complained, his fists clenched tight. I shook like mad, and tears just rolled down my face. But before he could say anything else, the door creaked open. And my mom was standing there, scowling and sort of annoyed. She just observed the whole thing, shifting between my dad's worried expression and my sniffling, disheveled one. "John,"she

Derick First Person Point Of View I remained silent, with a sense of awkwardness seething within my chest. It was pretty foolish of me to think it would've been Cyrus. I just went along with Troy from then on without speaking up, my head reeling again. That was way too close. We pulled into the motorcycle shop parking lot, and boy, the air was just full of that rubber and oil smell. Troy locked up his bike and hopped off, stretching as if we weren't in a rather questionable situation. Time just sort of disappeared as we entered, and Troy was already his normal cocky self again. He completely checked out the cashier, you know, the pretty one with dark hair tied back into a messy ponytail. He propped himself against the counter and tossed a corny pickup line. She seemed sorta bored, but that didn't prevent him from giving it a go anyway. While he was busy flirting, I wandered off, still shaken from earlier. I browsed the shop, but to be honest, nothing much caught my attention.