True love or not. by denia nevarez (best summer reads txt) π
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Hey, Im Lininsy, its long and ugly, so call me Lizz or Lizzy. Any ways ima witch. A full blooded witch, i have many power. And i guess you can call me pretty from what they tell me but in reality, im ugly. I dont fall for guys. They fall for me. It sounds rude and stuck up, bit its also honesty. Maybe not every guy. Ive never been broken up with, if they get to clingy, im gone. But this time its different... Heres my story.
First day."LININSY!!!! WAKE UP!" momma called or yelled
"Im up momma, quit yellin" i said laughing
I got up and went to do my hair, i mean you got to look good on the first day right? I sound stuck up. Im not popular, but im also not an outsider. I brushed my thick long blonde hair, and started to straighten it, while the straightener was heating up, i pulled out my make up box. I put my brown contacts in, i dont like revealing my bluish crystal like eyes. They look weird and make me too noticeable, everyone started to find out i wore contacts, last year. No biggie. Todays a new year, well not really its the first day. When i got the mascara and put it on i loved it, makes my eyes look bigger. I did my cat eye, makes me look fierce. I did my eyeliner than my hair. Than my clothes, ripped skinny high waisted jeans, with my black crop top, showing off my belly button piercing. I put my lip gloss on, and than my lip ring back on. Put on my back pack and ran out the door. Im not to excited its just my mom told me i couldnt drive my new car till the first day of school. Goodbye bus. I looked at my skin against the sun, im pale but not to pale, whic is just right for me. I got in the car and drove off to school, went to the office got my classes and all the boring crap.
1st period. Reading
2nd period. Mathematics
3rd period. Chemistry
4th period. Second lunch
5th period: P.E
6th period: study hall
I wonder who i have classes with. When i walked in 1st period, i saw my homegirls
Crysa, Crystal (Twins) and Melody. Best part were all witches. I sat down next to Melody
"Omg, you got WAAY prettier, whatchu been up to girl" Melody says
"Girl quit playin, all i know is that life has treaten me right" I say laughin
" Any cute new boys, girl?" she says
"Naw, you know how i am Mel. I just have no attention for them." i say
"One day girly, one day." she says
Class started. I looked at her and noticed she dyed her hair red, it looked good on her skintone, her cheekbones pop out now, and shes skinnier. Good for her, shes one of my closest friends. The best one.
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The whole day has passed and not a single thing happened. I was tired. I gave Crysta and Crystal a ride home since they dont got cars yet. They did their normal bickering while i just listened to the music. When i dropped them off, i couldnt help but laugh because Crysta used magic on Crystal. You saw Crystal, she was bald. She started to cry
"Reverse the spell, reverse it!!!" She begged
"Say sorry." Crysta says
"s-sorry." she said
And with a snap of her finger, all of her hair was back, i laughed so hard i started to cry. Crystal just gave me a look and i put my hands in the air as if i did nothing. When i got home i just plopped to bed. Im beat .
Whos he ?Were already 1 month into the school year. Their is many cute boys but none im intrested in. Sometimes i think im lez but ive never been intrested in girls either. I dont know i just- just... whatever, i just i wish i was in a relationship but, im not intrested in anybody. Why do i have to be so complicated. When i got into the car and left, i noticed all these stares, when i got to school. I went to the restroom and saw that i forgot my contacts. Crap. This is the reason i dont like my eyes, their very rare, but not unnatural. I walked back out and got a couple people walk up to me asking if these are my real eyes. I replied yes and walked off, some believed me, some didnt. But they shouldnt care about my eyes. I dont, its also a relief my eyes aint buggin me. Melony saw me and was like woah. I just laughed. Ima leave them like this more often. I went to class and noticed a guy. A really hot one sitting right next to me. He caught my atttention. Who is he? He has snake bites, black long black hair, not to long, its like an emo cut. Hes muscular from what i can see, and i think hes tall but i dont know hes sitting down. I guess he saw me, he just stared at me. I sat down in my seat and stared back.
"Yes, may i help you?" i say laughing
"Oh uhm sorry, are those your real eyes" he says
"yeah, actually they are." i said smiling. Gawd he is such a cutay
"mhm i so believe you" he says
"I promise" i looked at him witha calm face and held out my pinky.
"Oh yes pinky promises" he clutched his pinky with mine. he was smiling
His smile the most best thing ive seen in my life, his eyes are this bluish color and its memorizing really, when i took a look at his classes (teacher told me to show him around, yessss) all his classes are all the same as mine, except p.e, he gets football same crap, but we do different stuff.
"All classes together. Awesome" he said smiling
" Dont get to excited, oo and looky that, your locker is right next to mine" i winked
"woah, it was just meant to be." he said. i blushed.
"oh shut up" i laughed and blushed
"awee shes turning red" he said
"btw whats your name?" i say
"oh sorry, my names Dylan. Dylan Gossom." he says
"Nice to meet you Dyl (nickname i have for him) my names Lininsy but call me Lizz" i say
"Well Lininsy, isnt that a beautiful name for such a beautiful girl, also very unique" he says
i blushed even harder.
"and there it is again" he laughed
I playfully punched him and said lets go, everybody was staring at us walking down the hall laughing. I just put my head down, it felt weird. I almost tripped, but he picked me up before i even fell. I was staring in his eyes, and he was staring in mine. He kissed me. In front of everybody. Than he said, friends?. What the hell is that, you kiss me than say friends!. Whatever its the first day weve been here. I smile and go to our classes. Its not like i can love him, it doesnt exist. Hes a mortal. Soul mates do not exist.
Heartless my ass ."Do you like him?" Crysta says. Other girls surround
"No hes a mortal and my best guy friend ." i say
" im just sayin, you two have been friends for 6 months now. Date already." she says
"No crysta ." i walked away annoyed. she grabbed my shoulder
"So you wouldnt mind if i asked him out?" she says. I gritted my teeth.
"I dont care. Now let me go before i make sure you have no legs to dance with." i smirked.
"Okay... homecomings soon. Find someone." she says letting me go
I walked away, Yes i like him okay, and i hate that. I never reallly get jealous when he talks about girls or anybody, but today is different he told me his gunna ask some chick to homecoming and for some reason i think its Crysta. Ugh. Why her? Shes ugly, i dont know for sure yet. Im talking crap about one of my friends.. I feel fake. I shouldnt feel this way, hes just a guy. Its Dylan though, not just a guy, hes different. Ever since that kiss ive been different, weve been friends for a while now, and we dont argue much, but he doesnt feel that way for me. All i know is when i find out who this girl is, im going to make sure she has no legs to dance with. I dont care who she is. I felt tears weal up in my eyes, i started to run to the restroom i didnt want anybody to see me cry, while i was running i ran into him... he caught me and looked me in the eye, i looked in his eyes, remembering i dont have my contacts in, so my eyes look weird when their teary, i looked deep in his eyes, his perfect blue eyes, a tear escaped...
"Dylan, just let me go." I croaked.
"Who made you cry?!, You dont cry Lizz. Who the hell did this.?" he says madly.
"Oh screw you Dylan. You dont know me. What do you care!? Dont you have a girl to ask
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