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A different point of view - del 34

Kap 34

Airi:

Did he just change his mind? Doesn’t he think of me as a hungry monster? I was frustrated.
Before he wouldn’t even want to talk to me, not even look at my side. He wanted to leave away from my life, and now he’s barging in again.
What should I do? I thought, standing still on the rooftop trying to concentrate. This time it was chilly outside, almost like it’s going to start snowing. I felt cold inside, I felt confused. I didn’t know what to do. But that’s when I thought. Rather use my heart than my brain.
I should go to him then…I thought.
I started walking downstairs, on my way to his class. Small steps made me more eager to get there, but that was because of a familiar scent.
I was getting more and more surprised, the more the scent was getting stronger.
This can’t be! I exclaimed.
By that time I was speeding up, and eventually running. The scent was giving me memories of the past when I was with him. But the closer I went the more confused I got, it can’t be him, especially in Jerre’s class.
I was standing outside of the door, and I swung it open. It was heavy breathing, as I searched the room for that familiar person.
“Airi” Jerre said surprisingly.
That’s when I found him. He sat on the side next to the window, looking out. His blonde/dirty brown hair was sticking out and his fringe almost very long to cover his eyes. He rested his head on his palms, with closed eyes.
It made me so mad then, he was gone for so many years, and now he shows up here in school. What was he aiming for? Oh and if your wondering. He aims for anything. If you ask him something he expects anything in return.
I dashed my way to him, went past Jerre who looked all dazed. I tugged at his collar and made him face me. Yet he still had his eyes closed.
“Dammit IZUMI” I screamed at him.
This is the dumbass Pure Blood, Izumi. He has always admired Kaname and always followed him and his orders. Somehow he had always hated me. He would be too mean to me, like that instance with the cold water.
Yes, it was him that poured the cold water on me, I thought.
All these memories made me madder.
“WHY?” I asked, he never even replied.
That instance, he opened his eyes and looked right into mine.
“My, my” He started.
He touched my hands and held it, making my hands let go of his collar. When I let his collar go he stood up then. That made him much taller than me, so he looked down at me.
“What’s up with the piss mood?” He asked.
I frowned, “I smell something very dirty, must have been you”
“My, my…what have I done to earn this hatred?” He looked at me, smiling his typically evil smile.
“Your shitty personality makes everyone hate the hell out of you” I said, “Now, spill it! What the hell are you here for?”
“Such demands for a young lady” He looked bothered then, “Just checking up on you” He then said.
I frowned again, disbelieved.
Why would he want to check up on me? I thought.
Jerre then showed up at the side of me. I was startled first, that he would come so near me even though he knows what I am.
“Is he also…what you are?” He whispered through my ear.
“Yes, he’s a Pure Blood like me.” I whispered back, then I flickered back at Izumi, “Yet with such a shitty personality, it would make one puke” I said aloud for Izumi to hear.
Izumi sighed then, “I doubt nobody would ever believe me when I say that you were so deeply, madly in love with me”
I was surprised when he said that, I could even hear Jerre and his friends gasp.
I went straight to punch him. I wanted to punch the hell out of him. I wanted to shove all his comments in his ass. He seemed to understand what I was doing, that was when Jerre took hold of my two hands and made me hold still.
“Wasn’t it enough to punch me?” Jerre asked, teasingly.
I tried to break myself free, but he was all too strong for me. So I stopped then and looked straight at Izumi who had the ugliest smirk on his face.
“Seriously Izumi, I’m so gonna hurt you” I hissed at him.
He then glanced at my bag and smelled something.
Probably smelled my food, I thought.
He went to my bag and opened it. He took out the lunch boxes.
“As always, you’re the best one” He said as he was unfolding the cloth which was around the box and then opened it.
He sat down and started eating it. I couldn’t help but pity this poor creature. Jerre loosen his grip which I could break myself free.
I took the stole in and sat in front of him. I took my lunch box and we both were eating together.
“It’s dangerous for you to be here, you know” He started, breaking the silence.
I frowned, “Since when did you care?”
He looked outside of the window, “I personally don’t care, but Kaname does”
I looked down, “Of course”
Then I could feel he put one of his chopsticks in the middle of my eye brows, “Stop frowning, it makes you look ugly ass”
I sighed, “Typically you”
I looked at Jerre whom was sitting alone and glaring the hell out of his. I waved my hand for him to come here, and he did. He took his stole with him and sat next to the side of me and Izumi.
“I assume he knows?” Izumi asked.
“Yes”
Izumi then looked at Jerre for some time, “You know I can kill you right now?”
I could see Jerre tense up and look confusingly at him.
“Just kidding” Izumi said with a grin.
I sighed again, Izumi’s character is like a dumbass personality, and he can be laid back at times and fool the hell out of one. He’s got a sarcastic personality, though, I believe he keeps on hiding his feelings.
I whispered to Jerre, “Don’t be too much friendly with Izumi” I warned him.
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blackgirl - 18 apr 10 - 22:08- Betyg:
Jag ska seriöst slå skiten ur izumi
Gillar verkligen inte honom

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