Angel.in.the.dark
Chapter 11 : Angel.in.the.dark-Chapter 9
Someone knudged me.
"hey suzumiya. time to get up." someone wispered.
"five more minutes." I mumbled not wanting to get up.
"no now your gang's gonna worry if your late. and i'm gonna get blamed." the voice said.
"shut up mikey your part of the gang dumbass." I growled hiding my face deeper into the pillow.
"I ain't mikey." The voice said again knudging me harder. I shot out of bed. I looked to see jasper kneeling by my bed. he already had on his uniform.
"good morning suzumiya!" he said smiling.
"whatever." I said as i turned and walked to my closet.
"you know you look prettier with your hair down." jasper said standing up.
"if i let it down it gets dirtier." I growled as i grabbed my uniform out of the closet.
"oh i get it all girls don't like getting their hair dirty." jasper said snickering.
"no it's just my hair is hard as hell to clean, so i try not to get it so damn fucking dirty." I growled as i pulled my shirt off.
" arn't you afraid i'm gonna look at something?" jasper asked as i pulled my blouse and my tie on.
"nope." I said as i pulled off the shorts and pulled the skirt on.
"you know if you do that it'll only give me ideas right?" he asked me.
"yep." I said as i went hunting for another pair of socks.
"then why do it?" he asked staring at me as i found some that didn't show through my ballets.
"torture." I said as i slipped them on and tied on my ballets.
"to what?" he asked looking at me fearfully.
"to torture you." I said smiling as i grabbed my hair brush and started brushing my hair.
"why?" He asked as he grabbed his backpack.
"because you know as well as i do, that you can't have what you want. especailly me." I said grinning as i parted my hair on the right side of my face.
"damn your fucking evil." he growled at me. I left about 3 inches of hair hang down in my face, while the rest went into the bun held by my fans.
"I know." I said as i went searching for some scissors.
"what cha lookin' for?" jasper asked.
"scissors." I said looking in my messagers bag.
"why?" he asked grabbing something off his nightstand.
"to cut this part of my hair that way it doesn't drag." I said flicking the hair covering my left eye. he threw me a pair of scissors.
"just throw the extra hair away. I don't feel like having to clean it up." he said as I snipped of alot. now that peice of hair only reached my shoulder.
"thanks." I said as i threw him back his scissors. I dumped my hair into the trash can and put my notebooks, pencils, and mp4 into my bag.
"your welcome." he said smiling as he slipped only one of his straps on.
"let me repay you." I said slipping my bag over my shoulder.
"how?" he asked me as he raised a brow.
"something simple, i'll do for you. anything except join you gang." I said smiling.
"okay how about let me walk you to where you have to meet up with the other elements." he said smiling playfully.
"fine. jeez." I said trying to act annoyed.
"hey your the one who wanted to repay me." he said walking to the door. I grabbed my phone and key.
"that you are right about." I said finishing with a small giggle.
"come on lets go." he said opening the door and letting me out first. I nodded. we walked down to the elevator, and got in.
"so where are you meeting the others at?"he asked me as the door closed.
"umm just outside the lunchroom." I said as i loosened the black tie to where it was spilt until my breast line. the elevator dinged, and i signed because of that same memory. we walked wout of the elevator and started to head to that spot.
"whats wrong?" he asked me and he put his hand on my shoulder.
"nothing just a memory." I said smiling, trying so hard to hide my pain. to think the guy standing next to me is from the same organazation who killed my beloved mother and ruined my life, and still here is one of them concerned for me. I would have never guessed. to think they took away my mother but before she died she gave me what they wanted to kill her for. jasper and the others must never know.
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