Cameron faced me. "Huh?"
"I said", my eyes focused on Mercury. "Could toi give us some privacy?"
"I could, but I don't want to."
I scowled.
"It's fine Mercury, I'll see toi later." Cameron kissed her on the cheek.
The sight stung the back of my eyeballs.
She smiled at him, glared at me, and left.
Cameron faced me again. "Now what did toi want?"
"I want to know why the hell you're tongue was in that..bitch's mouth", I yelled. I had never used profanity before, but it felt good.
"Because she's my girlfriend."
"No, I'm your girlfriend!"
"Correction, toi were my girlfriend."
" 'Were'? What do toi mean 'were'? We never broke up!"
"Yes we did."
"When?"
"Just now. toi and I are done."
"Just because toi thought I was lying about", I lowered my voice, "the mythical creatures?"
"Yes." He walked away.
I gasped, scowled, whined, then screamed, "Fine!" It resembled the reaction Ross had when Rachel broke up with him for the seconde time. Was it the seconde time? I shrugged off the thought and ran to the girls restroom. Zoey and Francine followed me.
When I got to the restroom, I immediately ran into a stall, locked it, and began to sob. I hadn't heard Zoey and Francine enter, but I saw Francine's expensive looking boots and Zoey's black Converse sneakers.
"You okay, V?"
"My boyfriend left me for that slut Mercury Ramos!" My grandmother would've washed my mouth out with soap. "How do toi think I feel, Francine?"
"You deserve someone better than Cameron", a dit Zoey.
"Yeah."
I came out of the stall and walked to the sinks. "Thanks guys, but Cameron was perfect for me. He was like me, but in boy form. My other half. My-"
"We feel for toi V, but don't bore us with that mushy crap."
"Sorry." I grabbed a paper towel, wet it a bit, and cleaned my face with it. I examined myself in the mirror, reapplied my make-up, and walked out of the restroom with Zoey and Francine following at my heels.
--7 and a half hours later--
I walked out of the school building with Zoey and Francine. As they got on the school bus, I saw Cameron leaning on the capuche, hotte of his car as if he were waiting for someone. Most likely Mercury.
I looked around to make sure Mercury Ramos was nowhere insight. Coast clear. I walked over to Cameron. "Hey."
"Hi."
He was still talking to me. That's good, right? "So, toi waiting for Mercury?"
"Yeah."
"Cool."
He nodded.
"Listen, I just want to know I'm willing to prove to toi that mythical creatures exist."
"Even if toi do, I won't take toi back."
"You don't have to. Just let me prove to toi that I'm not insane."
He thought for a second. "Fine."
"Awesome. I'll meet toi at the plage tomorrow."
"Alright."
Mercury came and stood very close to Cameron. A little to close. She then kissed him for so long I had to tap her shoulder for her to separate from Cameron. "What do toi want?"
"I just wanted to say hi."
She stared at me for five minutes. "Cameron, could toi go get my livres from my locker?"
"Sure." He disappeared into the school.
"You guys already exchanged locker combos? That's a bit premature, don't toi think." She stepped so close to me that could smell her coconut lip-gloss.
"You think just because you're Cameron's ex, doesn't make us bffl's."
"Bffl's?"
"You know, best Friends for life."
"Oh."
"I bet you're just trying to win him back par being nice to me, well it's not going to work."
"No I-" I figured it would be smart to agree. "You caught me, Mercury."
"Really? I mean of course I did."
"You're too smart for me."
"Damn straight."
Cameron came back with Mercury's books. He handed them to her. "Thanks babe."
"No problem." He looked at me. "You need a ride?"
I pointed to my bike on the empty bike rack. "But thanks."
He got into his car.
Mercury put her livres on the roof of his car, opened the car door, grabbed her livres off the roof his car, got in, and closed the door.
I didn't see Cameron open the door for you, little Miss Dimwit. As they drove off, I unlocked my bike and rode accueil satisfied with that happy thought.
"I said", my eyes focused on Mercury. "Could toi give us some privacy?"
"I could, but I don't want to."
I scowled.
"It's fine Mercury, I'll see toi later." Cameron kissed her on the cheek.
The sight stung the back of my eyeballs.
She smiled at him, glared at me, and left.
Cameron faced me again. "Now what did toi want?"
"I want to know why the hell you're tongue was in that..bitch's mouth", I yelled. I had never used profanity before, but it felt good.
"Because she's my girlfriend."
"No, I'm your girlfriend!"
"Correction, toi were my girlfriend."
" 'Were'? What do toi mean 'were'? We never broke up!"
"Yes we did."
"When?"
"Just now. toi and I are done."
"Just because toi thought I was lying about", I lowered my voice, "the mythical creatures?"
"Yes." He walked away.
I gasped, scowled, whined, then screamed, "Fine!" It resembled the reaction Ross had when Rachel broke up with him for the seconde time. Was it the seconde time? I shrugged off the thought and ran to the girls restroom. Zoey and Francine followed me.
When I got to the restroom, I immediately ran into a stall, locked it, and began to sob. I hadn't heard Zoey and Francine enter, but I saw Francine's expensive looking boots and Zoey's black Converse sneakers.
"You okay, V?"
"My boyfriend left me for that slut Mercury Ramos!" My grandmother would've washed my mouth out with soap. "How do toi think I feel, Francine?"
"You deserve someone better than Cameron", a dit Zoey.
"Yeah."
I came out of the stall and walked to the sinks. "Thanks guys, but Cameron was perfect for me. He was like me, but in boy form. My other half. My-"
"We feel for toi V, but don't bore us with that mushy crap."
"Sorry." I grabbed a paper towel, wet it a bit, and cleaned my face with it. I examined myself in the mirror, reapplied my make-up, and walked out of the restroom with Zoey and Francine following at my heels.
--7 and a half hours later--
I walked out of the school building with Zoey and Francine. As they got on the school bus, I saw Cameron leaning on the capuche, hotte of his car as if he were waiting for someone. Most likely Mercury.
I looked around to make sure Mercury Ramos was nowhere insight. Coast clear. I walked over to Cameron. "Hey."
"Hi."
He was still talking to me. That's good, right? "So, toi waiting for Mercury?"
"Yeah."
"Cool."
He nodded.
"Listen, I just want to know I'm willing to prove to toi that mythical creatures exist."
"Even if toi do, I won't take toi back."
"You don't have to. Just let me prove to toi that I'm not insane."
He thought for a second. "Fine."
"Awesome. I'll meet toi at the plage tomorrow."
"Alright."
Mercury came and stood very close to Cameron. A little to close. She then kissed him for so long I had to tap her shoulder for her to separate from Cameron. "What do toi want?"
"I just wanted to say hi."
She stared at me for five minutes. "Cameron, could toi go get my livres from my locker?"
"Sure." He disappeared into the school.
"You guys already exchanged locker combos? That's a bit premature, don't toi think." She stepped so close to me that could smell her coconut lip-gloss.
"You think just because you're Cameron's ex, doesn't make us bffl's."
"Bffl's?"
"You know, best Friends for life."
"Oh."
"I bet you're just trying to win him back par being nice to me, well it's not going to work."
"No I-" I figured it would be smart to agree. "You caught me, Mercury."
"Really? I mean of course I did."
"You're too smart for me."
"Damn straight."
Cameron came back with Mercury's books. He handed them to her. "Thanks babe."
"No problem." He looked at me. "You need a ride?"
I pointed to my bike on the empty bike rack. "But thanks."
He got into his car.
Mercury put her livres on the roof of his car, opened the car door, grabbed her livres off the roof his car, got in, and closed the door.
I didn't see Cameron open the door for you, little Miss Dimwit. As they drove off, I unlocked my bike and rode accueil satisfied with that happy thought.
Prologue
Randall regarded her with pride.His finest.Her skin was ebony-black,her eyes a sinister grey,hair pale,wintry white.She stared at him blankly,her tall,slender frame tense.Randall stroked her cheek and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears.Lethal,she was.Designed to perfection for the task she was set.Despite the obvious arrogance in her gaze,he deemed her the best."Tell me,who are you?"he tested."Layla"she answered."And I?".
"Master."she said."Tell me,"he asked her,taking her large,clawed hands."how do toi use these..assets?"."To serve Master."Randall smiled."Good'he said."Very Good indeed.""How do toi do that,my lovely?"he purred.Her eys stared straight ahead."Kill"she whispered."Kill for Master"
Randall regarded her with pride.His finest.Her skin was ebony-black,her eyes a sinister grey,hair pale,wintry white.She stared at him blankly,her tall,slender frame tense.Randall stroked her cheek and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears.Lethal,she was.Designed to perfection for the task she was set.Despite the obvious arrogance in her gaze,he deemed her the best."Tell me,who are you?"he tested."Layla"she answered."And I?".
"Master."she said."Tell me,"he asked her,taking her large,clawed hands."how do toi use these..assets?"."To serve Master."Randall smiled."Good'he said."Very Good indeed.""How do toi do that,my lovely?"he purred.Her eys stared straight ahead."Kill"she whispered."Kill for Master"
Memories and grief of my heart
Are still buried somewhere
I can’t cry neither I can freely laugh
What if they don’t know my past
I have not forget it yet
I still remember the same Zean with the same Zeal
But not in flashes neither in cars
In backstage of life with trembling hunger
Hunger in eyes and lips dry
No money in pocket but Zeal on shoulder
With memories of ‘Love’ and burning heart
Now my clothes are branded
And my shoes are best, pocket heavy with dollars
But with this all my cœur, coeur is all heavy
With secrets of past
Pleasures can bury them but cannot vanish
I still look vers l'avant, vers l’avant to death
When all my secrets will disappear, my pain will end
Also with my life..end will come to my BAD MEMORIES.
Are still buried somewhere
I can’t cry neither I can freely laugh
What if they don’t know my past
I have not forget it yet
I still remember the same Zean with the same Zeal
But not in flashes neither in cars
In backstage of life with trembling hunger
Hunger in eyes and lips dry
No money in pocket but Zeal on shoulder
With memories of ‘Love’ and burning heart
Now my clothes are branded
And my shoes are best, pocket heavy with dollars
But with this all my cœur, coeur is all heavy
With secrets of past
Pleasures can bury them but cannot vanish
I still look vers l'avant, vers l’avant to death
When all my secrets will disappear, my pain will end
Also with my life..end will come to my BAD MEMORIES.