Josephine Pov
I shaved all my hair off today, I figured that it was just depressing to watch bits of it fall everyday. I look even more sick without it but I really don't care.
I arrived at school early to minimise the stares I would get as I walked into class but who was I kidding?, the very few people who are in class are already staring at me like I'm an alien. I thought about putting my beanie on but decided against it. I had to be strong and stand my ground. Jobe hasn't arrived yet so I decided to write to pass time by writing in my poem book. I wrote a poem that goes like this..
The boy in my English class
The boy in my english class is weird
But he fascinates me
The boy in my english class is always happy
But I know that he is sad
The boy in my english class is always smiles at me
But I know it's a fake smile
The boy in my english class is childish
But he exudes an aura of maturity
The boy in my english class likes to stare at me
But he holds an intimidating gaze
The boy in my english class is not real
And I don't know how to feel
The class started filling up and I could hear people's whispers and I could feel their eyes on me on me, fortunately Jobe arrived soon after
"Loving the new look" he said as he sat next to me
"Thanks"
His eyes traveled to my open notebook and I quickly closed it.
"What's that?"
"It's a book"
"I know its a book, dummy, I mean what do you write in there?"
"I write the words that visit my mind"
"Interesting, can I read some of those words?"
"Not now. I'll give it to you once I'm done writing on the last page", I
winked
"I'll be waiting for it then", he grinned
Lunch rolled around and to say that I dreaded walking into the cafeteria would be a huge understatement. I guess Jobe noticed my hesitation because he held my hand and walked in with me, never letting go, even when we were seates at the table
"Thank you" I whispered
He responded by kissing my forehead.
From the corner of my eye I could see Bella sending daggers my way with her eyes so I pulled Jobe in for a long kiss. Her envious eyes burned with rage and I smirked. That's what you get for trying to keep me and Jobe apart.
"I think I got a winner, could be a keeper, cause she's such a good kisser" Jobe sang in the most horrible Usher voice
And I couldn't help but laugh at his silliness.
"You are killing me stop," I said clutching my stomach and wiping off a tear
"I could be the next top singer you know, I've got great vocals"
I burst out laughing again
"Stick to football, we wouldn't want people to be traumatised, would we?", I said between laughs
"You're just jealous" he shrugged and smirked
"Of a toad? Oh please"
"Excuse me mam?", he sassed and rolled his eyes
"You're excused", I sassed back
"I can never win, can I?"
"Never", I said and pecked him on the cheek.
We had separate classes after that. I could still see people staring at me with pitiful eyes but I really didn't care anymore, the only thing on my mind was Jobe. My Jobe.
Jobe Pov
For the first time in weeks I didn't feel any pain in my heart while spending time with Isie. There were no voices reminding me that she's leaving me soon, it just felt like old times when we would joke around and tease each other. It felt good...no, it felt great.
Author's Note: How do you like the story so far? Do you think that Jobe is starting to accept fate? Leave a comment 🌼
istar0 and MiaPerez572 thank you for your kind words. Sending you lots of hugs and kisses.🤍🤍🤍🤍
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Stay With Me || JOBE BELLINGHAM
Fanfic"I only ever thought that there were only two kinds of love The kind you'd kill for and the kind you'd die for But you, my darling You were the kind of love I'd live for"
