It was around the middle of fourth period when I decided to start to talk to Frank again. So here goes nothing.
"So Frank, what did you get for number 7?" I asked. But I already know the answer to that, it's 8x(4x+9)+6(7x+2).
"I think you know the answer to that Natalia." he said, & moved his cold hand off mine, & I started shaking again.
"Oh right. Duh. I don't know why I even-"
"I don't see why your so shy. Im not that hard to talk to." I looked up at him and his eyes were a deep redishbrown.
"Frank, aren't your-" He got up and left the room. He forgot all of his stuff, but he got his bag. But his eyes. They were really redish brown. It's the middle of class. Why would he 'all-of-a-sudden' leave? It didn't look that bad. But I know he's still nearby because that feeling was still there. Although it was unexplainable, I still needed the reassurance that it was him who was doing this to me. It wasn't that feeling that I needed to get rid of, it was that I was something about him that I liked. Why him though/ It's not like I actually... like him? No. I can't. I have a boyfriend, or at least not yet. Max obviously likes me, and I obviously like him, so why do things between us have to be so complicating? It's not that I don't want to ask him out, I'm waiting for him to ask me; but that isn't a big deal or anything is it? Right.
"Since when do you like that new kid?If you ask me, I think hes a freak. But like a good friend I'll just have to support you on this won't I? Well, I think he's okay. But he might want to rethink the eyeliner because he took it a little overboard." said Maggie. I smiled at her, and then tuched her hand to see if she would stop that shaking, but she didn't. She didn't even notice I was shaking either. Which kind of sucked on the flipside.
"I noticed he was holding your hand." she elbowed me softly and gave me her mysterious kind smile of hers.
"Yeah. About that, it's nothing cause I hardly even know that guy." I lied. I know his name and what he looked like & I wish I knew more then that.
"Thats so not true then why was he holding your hand?" Max was looking at me too, I forgot he was in front of me.
"To stop the shaking." I smiled, and she laughed as if I were joking or something.
"He's not even cute Nat, what are you thinking?" said Max. His face expression was pretty serious like he just came back from war or something.
"I think he's cute and you have a problemwith that because..." I gave him a smirk. He turned back around at him and I continued with my work. But I know hes still in the hallway.
And I continued with my work until the end of third period, that is; until lunch.

Lunch.
Frank's Point Of View.

I stayed outside the class to let my eye color go backto it's 'natural' form. I can't stand myself sometimes. She's really pretty, and I'm just not right for her. Maybe, If I take a little walk around campus, things will change. It's raining a little, but a vampire can get wet, can't he? Student's started filling these halls, thinking the same things. "Boys are so cute!" & "I'm taking Jenny to the mall tonight. I hope Ryan's there. Urg. I hope Astrina isn't there. Whore." but that's mainly from the cheerleaders. They think of the funniest shit to say.
"Frank?" said Natalia. I kept on walking and walking. I shouldv'e paid more attention about her, instead of focusing on her 'friends'.
"Frank!" Just keep walking, she'll leave you alone eventually.
I walked past the track feild, through the halls and into the bathroom. Good, my eyes are nice & green again. I hate it when they go red. They only do that when I'm hungry. I'll have to drink something. Oh I know, I'll drink the 'juicebox' I have in my bag. I put it in there so it wouldn't look like I'm drinking blood. If she found out, I would be so dead. Or if anybody found out at that. I must let anyone know I'm a vampire at all. Or my parents would be SO mad at me.
I stopped at the bleachers in the back of the school. I went undearneath them and I sat on the floor and took off my bag to get the juicebox disguised blood pouch.Just peace, quiet, and silence.
Oh.
No.
That.
Bitch.
Is.
Coming.
"Frank. What happened earlier, you alright?" I looked over to her, hiding my pouch behind me, and I whiped my mouth.
"Yeah. I'm fine." I said softly.
"Well, I was worrying about you Frank. You didn't look too good." Shit. She's onto me.
"Nothing. Just a little tired."
"Your eyes? They were red. I know what I seen." she said, she sat down next to me and I looked away from her. I need to think of a quick excuse so I can get her off my back.
"I was ... high." I said firmly. I read her mind to see what she was thinking.
'This guy smokes? That's so unattractive. But still, I think he's lying to me.' Dammit. I thought I had her good.
"I'm not lying okay? I just Don't like school; but I'm pretty sure you know that thing goes. I needed something to let myself go." I lied to her. But that buzzing feeling is there.
"I needsomething to get this buzzing away. Can you..." I don't want to read her mind. She might be thinking about me. I dont want to hear it. I hardly know her. "Hold my hand?" Dammit. She ight figure out that I'm a vampire. That whore is going to find out if I touch her hand for too long, but her hand is also warm and soft.
"Or you can just go away." I said. She scooted closer to me for some odd reason.
"Please? Your a nice guy and all but I cant even-"
SHE HUGGED ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Can you get off of me?" I took her off by pushing her away a little, and scooted away from her. I took a drink out of my juice quickly & carefully.
"You still drink Apple Juice? That stuffs for kids you know that right?"
"Yeah. I guess I'm a little kid." I stood up, picked up my bag and walked off. She's walking behind me, I can feel her. But I wonder what's going on in her mind.
Is he avoiding me because he thinks I'm weird. Or maybe it's because I called him a little kid, or maybe because I smell weird. Maybe Im just a loser. But, I guess Maggie must be looking for me now.
"Hey Natalia, it's not you, it's just... I don't like being around people. Sorry." I started walking away, and then she went the opposite direction. She started thinking again.
Great. He's just saying that to make me feel better. I'm going back to Maggie and Barb.They'lle know what to do. I'm just not ready. Why am I crying? I don't even know him that well. He's probably not even my type. I should sharpen this pencil, OOPS! I dropped it.
I stopped and stood at the wall to listen to her thoughts some more. I made her cry, I feel mean.
It's broken. Wait a second. I'm just looking for an excuse to get him off my mind. Because I'm a stupid, ugly, & fat loser that no one wants. I'm better off-... .... ...-.... --. .----.... ..--.-....-....
What is she thinking of now?
"Ahhh!!!!" she's in pain. I ran quickly and almost immediately to her side.
She's cutting!
"What are you doing Natalia, don't do that!!" Oh the blood smells zero negative negative, I have to control this.
"Why? It's not like I'm important. I tried stopping once before, and I'm not-"
"SHUT THE FLIP UP!!!!!!!" I whiped all the blood away, and my eyes were going to go red again soon. Her blood type is tasty, or at least that's what it smells like.
"You don't even know. Nobody like's me." She started crying again! BITCH! Shut Up!!!!! Okay, how do I stop a girl from feeling like no one likes her? I can read her mind, that's right; I'm a vampire...duh.
Why is he helping me out? Does he actually like me? How do I know?
Shit. Not even she know how!!! Um, um, I know! I can kiss her?
"You a cool girl. Just don't cut anymore okay? Or at least not around me." I gave her a hug, but still holding her wrist, trying to resist the blood.
"Exactly. You don't care." She's STILL crying. What a fucking ego.
I let go of her wrist & walked off. I couldn't stand that beautiful smell of hers. Her blood tastes so... perfectly delicious.
"WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" She's still on the ground.
"You know I care, because I'm not going to do anything about it. I'm making you stronger, and your making me stronger." Vampire inside joke. Oh. Someone else is coming our way. Who is it? I walked closer back to Natalia.
There she is. Why on earth is she crying? Urg. That new kid is here with her.
"Natalia!" I hope she heard me loud & clear. Wait is she bleeding?
I no. It's Matthony Zolowskey. He... likes Natalia? Oh. He's going towards the problem, I should probably just go home for a quick meal.

Notes

I forgot about my stories for a while. I have all them finish, but I don't update a lot, I forget way too much. OSorry.