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Romantic Nightmare
Chapter 11
~Trinity's P.O.V~
"Hey Trinity! Xander wants to-" I looked up at the house, but no one was there, I focused on the pale house color. I, soon, glanced down at the computer, squinting against the bright light.
It wasn't long until I heard Clyde once again. "Hi Trinity! Such a lovely day, isn't it!" He exclaimed as he approached me. My mind was foggy as I saw Xander walk up behind him.
I was always told my eyes could tell a story. They always have. My mother used to read me like a book. My dad didn't know crap about me. Since, my mom isn't here anymore, I wonder if anyone can read my eyes.
I let a shy smile escape my lips. "Yeah." I paused, carefully choosing my words carefully. "It is." I assured them. I realized how tense I sounded and soon added "So, Whats up?"
"Oh nothing really, just being us, right Xander?" Clyde looked over to Xander and winked. I felt like I was missing out on some kind of inside joke. Xander exhaled, but smiling, and said "Yep, just being us."
I bit my lip a little and nodded, although I hardly understood. "So. Uh." He stuttered. "What are you doing."
"Being a computer nerd, isn't it obvious." I giggled but quickly stopped myself. I sounded five. I nervously twirled a piece of hair in my fingers. "Actually, in more detail if you want to know about my more boring life, I was reading some classic like stuff on, um, Facebook." I explained to them my list as Clyde smiled with amusement. Xander, on the other hand, was stiff faced but his eyes shown with curiosity.
"Interesting." Is all he mumbled. I realized how much I was talking. I looked at them with apologetic eyes. "Sorry! I just totally spilled out a bunch of crap you don't care about." I laughed nervously.
They shrugged. I paused and closed my eyes to gather courage and I asked quietly. "You can join if you want."
I opened my eyes to see Clyde open his mouth to say something but stops as Xander shoots him a look. "That's not really our kind of thing." Xander mumbled. "Right. Sorry." I say as I mumble quietly. "I am only the new girl." What was I thinking. Why haven't opened up to anyone in this school. Why would they do it toward me?
"Hey Trinity! Xander wants to-" I looked up at the house, but no one was there, I focused on the pale house color. I, soon, glanced down at the computer, squinting against the bright light.
It wasn't long until I heard Clyde once again. "Hi Trinity! Such a lovely day, isn't it!" He exclaimed as he approached me. My mind was foggy as I saw Xander walk up behind him.
I was always told my eyes could tell a story. They always have. My mother used to read me like a book. My dad didn't know crap about me. Since, my mom isn't here anymore, I wonder if anyone can read my eyes.
I let a shy smile escape my lips. "Yeah." I paused, carefully choosing my words carefully. "It is." I assured them. I realized how tense I sounded and soon added "So, Whats up?"
"Oh nothing really, just being us, right Xander?" Clyde looked over to Xander and winked. I felt like I was missing out on some kind of inside joke. Xander exhaled, but smiling, and said "Yep, just being us."
I bit my lip a little and nodded, although I hardly understood. "So. Uh." He stuttered. "What are you doing."
"Being a computer nerd, isn't it obvious." I giggled but quickly stopped myself. I sounded five. I nervously twirled a piece of hair in my fingers. "Actually, in more detail if you want to know about my more boring life, I was reading some classic like stuff on, um, Facebook." I explained to them my list as Clyde smiled with amusement. Xander, on the other hand, was stiff faced but his eyes shown with curiosity.
"Interesting." Is all he mumbled. I realized how much I was talking. I looked at them with apologetic eyes. "Sorry! I just totally spilled out a bunch of crap you don't care about." I laughed nervously.
They shrugged. I paused and closed my eyes to gather courage and I asked quietly. "You can join if you want."
I opened my eyes to see Clyde open his mouth to say something but stops as Xander shoots him a look. "That's not really our kind of thing." Xander mumbled. "Right. Sorry." I say as I mumble quietly. "I am only the new girl." What was I thinking. Why haven't opened up to anyone in this school. Why would they do it toward me?