60 days to find love

All my life I have lived in fear of my mother and the practically unbreakable curse. I must find true love and in 60 days or I would be punished to an eternity of pain and misery. How will I do this when I find the one? Who knows? But I do not plan on going down without a fight. A fight for my freedom, my life

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11. Chapter 10

Have you ever had that feeling where you think someone might like you or that they are jealous? I had that feeling right now but a split second later I instantly felt like I was being arrogant and thinking too high of myself. Who would like me? I would say my mum like some people my age would joke about but even my own birth mother hates and despises me. Well I have Lucy at least. And now Josh.

Quite honestly you can see the tension between them and let me tell you, it gets quite sickening. Reverting my thoughts back to my huge problem, I sighed loudly and mentally groaned. Absolutely stupid curse and most importantly of all, why did I tell him? It was a spur of the moment decision and not one of my best ones either. What was I thinking? Telling him. Maybe I should have tried to evolve mutual feelings and then let it out softly. But then again, how does one softly say that their mother put a curse on her that if she didn't fall in love, she would change into her namesake. A raven.

Lying on my bed in a fetal position was a lot more calming than I thought. From where I was I could still see my beautiful mirror but something about it was eerie. I never felt this way but to be honest anything to do with my father was creepy. Even his last words which were recording a voice message. To whom we do not know.

"I live only here, between your eyes and you, But I live in your world. What do I do? --Collect no interest--otherwise what I can; Above all I am not that staring man."

As I was saying, incredibly creepy and disturbing although it was beautifully written. Or spoken. The last bit always got to me:

"Above all I am not that staring man." What man? Why was he staring? Coming to think of it I might just cover my mirror with a sheet before I go to bed.

As I got into bed in my pjs I began to wonder what it would be like to have parents to come home to everyday and just in general a normal life. Or as normal life can get really. Sometimes motherly advice would be nice but all I get is death threats and nasty curses. But the real question is how in the world was I going to get Ash to fall in love with me and even worse, in 60 days? That is two months and quite honestly I wasn't sure how long I had left until I would forever be turned into a bird. Of all thing, why a bird? I hate them. They pester you for food and they poo on peoples head and in general they cause a lot of noise.

My phone dinged and a message from Lucy popped up.

"There is a party Friday night. You deserve a break."

This was not fair at all. I remember the last party I went to and it was ridiculous. Everyone was drinking and smoking. The place got absolutely trashed and to make it ten times worse, the parents turned up. I didn't like them anyway. As if I had time for parties. Obnoxious, attention seeking people who only care about popularity ad trashing their parents house. Typical. Although I didn't want to go, I really don't feel like explaining to Lucy why I don't want to go. The things I do for her.

I snuggled lower into my duvet and tried to decide what to wear. Today was a Wednesday so I had time to look. Honestly most if my clothes were jeans and normal tops. Oh well. I could feel the sleep gripping at me and my eyelids started to droop on their on accord...

Hello dear readers. I'm sorry I took so long to update, I had a lot on my plate. Anyway I will probably update on the 9th. Sorry for mistakes. Please like, favourite or comment. Thanks. Ta

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