Even if she's his girl...
It doesn't mean she can't be your princess.
But if he hurts his girl in any way...
You've got to save your princess.
~¤¤¤~
Haytham's pov
As i excited the bus i quickly walked inside, trying to avoid any of the others and practically ran to my locker. I opened my bag in no time and just about threw the unneeded books in it. As i was satisfied with the results of throwing them in there, i closed the door and once again got the fright of my life. Allia had followed me and was now standing there looking up at me with a kind smile on her face and her head tilted a bit upwards.
Nervously i ran a hand trough my hair and blushed "ah.. heya there Allia, erm... so... can i help you?" She chuckled a bit and stepped closer to me, making me blush from pink to red. "I was just wondering if you wanted to... i don't know, hang out with me after school or something?"
I blinked a few times at her, waiting for her to laugh out loud, and yell 'just kidding' over her shoulder as she walked back to Mason, who would stand there laughing and cry out 'that's my girl!' Making her smile and kiss him on the lips or something.
But when she did neither of those and just stood there looking around waiting for an answer i snapped out of it. "Uhh, not to be rude or anything but... aah... why?" I said while squinting my eyes at her and pulling my eyebrows up in suspicion and confusion. She just stood there as she answered me. "Well, since we haven't hung out anymore since grade 7 i thought it would be a good time to finally catch up with each other." She said deflating a bit in maybe.... guilt? "Ahh well... s-sure, ahh were would you like to hang out then?" She smiled again and gave me a strip of paper. "Call me when your done with school, I'll pick you up." The bell rang. "I gotta get to P.E now Haytham, see ya!" She said as she quickly waved and ran to the changing rooms.
I looked down to the strip of paper and saw ten digits on it with the little massage that send me falling to the ground.
Call me sometime later after school 'kay :)
xxx
~¤¤¤~
Allia's pov
I quickly met up with Mason before P.E really started and saw him looking a bit off. I walked up to him
"Hey... what's wrong?" I asked him gently as i tenderly placed a hand on his arm. He looked at me and i saw his jaw working, he eventually smiled and looked down as if he was disappointed. "Nothing" he answered with a slightly rasped voice. I looked unbelieving at him. "You sure don't look like it." I said as i raised one eyebrow. "Ally, knock it off, when i say it's nothing, it's nothing!" He growled at me. My eyes sprang open and he glared at me. "And by the way, why the hell would you care anyway!?" I looked shocked at him. "Excuse me mister, but i just happen to be your girlfriend, it's something that kinda means that you care!" I yelled back at him. "Well, maybe you should quit being my girlfriend and go all cozy with Useless!"
That was the last straw.
"You know what Mason? Maybe i will, maybe i will stop being your girlfriend. Because you know what? My boyfriend wouldn't call any of my friends useless or pathetic, a best friend; a partner who would understand me. That when we touch would feel sparks flying all over the place on our skin, who see fireworks flying by just the tiniest kiss! And couldn't you just get it trough your thick freaking head, that i don't see him anything more than a friend! And guess what? Now i could be more than friends with him! Because clearly I'm not the one to care! Maybe he will be the one to care! Maybe he'll be the one, who doesn't come to my place, reeking of parfume!"
As i finished my little rant. I looked at his face and saw guilt, hurt and anger written all over it. He looked around us and saw that a crowd had formed. He looked at me and steeled his whole posture. "We'll talk about this later." He turned and made a bee line to his next class. Leaving me there standing and panting from everything. I saw everyone looking at me and i also turned and walked to my locker to pick up my stuff for P.E.
~¤¤¤~
When i was a bitt cooled down, i couldn't help but think about the possibility that me and Haytham would actually get together. I don't know, everything is happening so fast, and things are falling apart around me. But there's a possibility that Haytham could hopefully be my rock, my rock who would stand strong, even when the sea is crashing and banging against him. He was always strong, i know it. He wasn't strong in a physical way, but emotionally he was stronger than anything.
He lost his mother and still stood strong, i mean, sure he cried, but not long. He'd always say something like: "mom wouldn't want me to cry over her. Just move on with a smile on my face while remembering her as long as i could."
Even when Mason and Sam started their bullying. He always took it and never got anything the better of him. He'd always just ignore them and walk on. Not caring about anything they said.
He was strong and something about it intrigued me. He was stronger than Mason, but knowing that Mason actually tried to get to his weak spot, made me angry. He should've just left Haytham alone, he didn't do anything and that's also something that i can respect about him. He doesn't do anything. He takes it in and walks away.
That's something i want to know more about
Mason dear.... i have to tell you something sweetheart...
~<¤>~
Haytham's pov
I was among the crowd when the fight happened, and i couldn't help but be surprised by the things Allia said. I was flattered and all, but i didn't deserve it. Mason wasn't any good for her. You should see him picking up girls from a grade higher and lower than his. He didn't deserve HER. I'm calling her after school and that's final.
I don't care if she's with Mason
I don't care if I'm not in the position to talk to her about this.
But I do care. Care for her.
~¤'¤~
Woof. So many things happening. Kay first things first, i don't actually know how many numbers a phone number has in America, U.K or any other country for that matter, so i just wrote something XD
All yours,
MarchiGurl ,':]
