This is not a love story

This is not a love story. It’s maybe a story about love, but it is definitly not a love story. This is a history about a boy wih dark brown hair and eyes with the colour the ocean, eyes who could see trough everything, damn, that boy has the prettiest eyes I have ever seen.This boy took the pieces of my broken heart and made it whole again. This is a story about tears and smiles, about the best and the worst. This isn’t even a happy-ever-after-story, this is MY story.


9. Blushing

Cat was right, miss Herondale is the most boring person in the whole world, she talked so monotonous that I almost fell a sleep. An hour looked like an eternity. But then the heavenly sound of the bell released us from the torture. Cat is already waiting for me when I leave the classroom, she has decided I can not get lost on the first day of school. It's finally time for the lunch and it makes me so exited because I'm starving inside! When we enter the cafeteria, the first thing I notice is that there is an enormous amount of people. The second thing I notice is that most of those pupils are watching Cat.  I really hope they watch Cat. 

''Don't freeze, keep on walking Isabell, really, stopping will not help you with the watching, so chopchop.'' I don't even ask what ''chopchop'' means, I'm just happy because she's walking next to me and she gives everyone who even dares to make a comment about me such a bitchface that the person just wants to hide in a corner. She is like  a kind of deterrent.

After we crossed the whole cafeteria, we find the table of Charlie. He's already smiling to us. We take a seat and I feel my blushing cheeks.

''You're so cute when you're blushing!'', Charlie laughs at my. It's a curse to be a blushing-person, people don't understand that when they don't have the problem themselfs. I lay my hands on my cheeks to let them get cool again.

''It's not funny so stop laughing with me!'' But that just let him laugh more. 

''Wilson, admit it's one of the most cute things girls can do!'' Charlie's talking to the guy next to him. He has blond hair with some gold in. He looks at me and I feel my cheeks turn flamming red again.

'' Charlie, you haven't introduced me yet. Where are you're manners?'' Wilsons voice is a bit raspy and it gives him an unique charm. 

'' Wilson, this is Isabell, my cousin. Izzie, this is Wilson, my bestfriend/ brother from another mother.''

''It's nice to meet you Wilson, '' and I shake his hands. 

''You see Charlie, that are manners. Take an exemple on Isabell, she knows how to make impression.''

Cat taps my leg under the table and whispers:

'' Don't say it to Wilson or Charlie, but look over your shoulder, I will explain you later.'' Charlie and Wilson are making jokes and don't pay attention to us at the moment.

I don't understand it, but still I look. And I see William sitting with his bloodthirsty friends. He's not just sitting there, he's staring at me and says than something to a friend. Suddenly all of them turn around and watch my direction. I feel that I start blushing again. I feel Cats warm breath against my ear again.

''That is going to give some problems, watch my words.''

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