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HEART of ICE

The 17-year-old girl with a heart of ice and blue but dull eyes, why does she have a heart of ice? Why don't His eyes have any more light? hides so much suffering? what happened? but something changes when she meets him His same blue eyes a weird guy full of tattoos will get along the two of them are opposites to each other, share some pain together? Will it be hate or love between them? Isabel: I say goodbye you have to live without me, this is your journey, your path, you are your support, you are the story of tomorrow, believe in yourself. criss 19-year-old boy handsome to death blue eyes and lots of tattoos, he is scary the question and why? Criss: Has anyone finally accepted me? I have found new emotions which gives moments of peace to the soul. she lights up my life she makes me forget my pain, she is teaching me to live again. why does this heart have to remain alone? Why do I feel broken? i was in the dark and you brought me to the light now i came back alive as an incomplete being i am a punishment for myself.

iuby2010 · Teen
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11 Chs

strange sensations

Pov Isa

Arrived in front of my room I stop and look at him

Isabella: listen to Cris maybe .....

Criss: excuse me sure come in first you change and then you let me in ok? I nod and enter the room, I change into short shorts and a long, wide shirt, I open the door and let him in.

As soon as he enters he looks around he sees three cots in the room he sits on my bed. Criss: Isabella you feel I'm going to have to sleep in your bed.

Isabella: what ???? I cried out loud

Criss: don't get me wrong but how do we do with Andrea you forgot we have to pretend for good I will not touch you I swear I will do nothing without your consent trust me.

I look at it and I think it will ever do me?

Isabella: ok I sleep on the side of the wall Criss: okay with me I get into bed, take the sheet and lean it over my bare legs, I felt strange being like that in front of him.

Criss: you don't have to do this I won't look at you

Turns off the light and goes to bed I feel he undresses at least he's trying but he can't do it alone I hear him cursing under his breath, I don't see much but his posture I can see him I get up and walk over I put my hand on his shoulder and make him turn towards me slowly I feel his breathless and nervous breathing with the other hand he began to lift the shirt he is wearing he also helps me but then I stop him and bring him closer I can feel his breath on my neck and his perfume invades my nostril slowly I take off the shirt I walk away and go back to bed turned towards the wall with my back to him, I can understand that if he too puts him in bed and sighs I turn to him.

Isabella: what is it? Can't sleep?

Criss: I don't often sleep around your uncle's or my house and that's enough I find myself in a bit of trouble tonight.

Isabella: first I also have to get used to the room and the bed for a few days, you know at the beginning I couldn't sleep for 4 days believe me I had become a zombie.

I hear him laughing under his breath Isabella: look, then laugh you don't have to hide anything.

Criss: yes and laughs not that you haven't slept but how did you define yourself as a zombie

Isabella: what is it? It is the truth.

Criss: Oh well you could see your tiredness but come on don't say you were a zombie because I don't believe you are very pretty even if you hide very well.

Isabella: are you already noticed?

Criss: yeah i won't ask you what the reason why i don't have the right when you want to talk i'll be here ok?

Isabella ': there isn't much to say I just changed my look and life that's all.

Criss: I know this but there is a reason that prompted you to do and don't say no to me because it's useless I don't believe you. Isabella: of course there are reasons.

Criss: in fact we all have a past behind us, and hide dark parts of us like Darkness.

I feel him stiff in bed and I feel he is tense. Isabella: already and so but it has passed, hasn't it?

Criss: it is always us even if we change ourselves it will always remain part of us and mine is not a good past believe me.

Isabella: mine too, try to sleep now tomorrow is another day in our present the past no think you can't change it.

Criss: Good night baby. But called baby?

And stana this word for me only one person called me that and I feel strange I would like to tell them not to call me that but now he is already sad I do not want to ruin this night by arguing with him next time I tell them not to call me that.

I fall asleep immediately, in the morning when I hear a knock on the door I open my eyes slowly and I see that criss is still asleep we have our feet intertwined and our hands are stuck together I laugh I get up slowly and open the door, I see my uncle who looks at me weird.

Uncle: good morning

Isabella: good morning uncle soon I'll be getting dressed and I'll come to the terrace.

I get dressed as soon as possible with a fairly large t-shirt and black leggings I put on my converses, then I freeze in fear and look towards the bed criss and Andreea are looking at me, red criss in the face and with a mischievous smile.

Isabella: eeee, criss I think we have to go my uncle is waiting for us ?????

Criss: aha ok.

I see him gets up slowly he only has the boxes on him he approaches me gives me a kiss to mold and gets dressed.

Criss: ready shall we go?

I nod, he takes me by the hand and we go out as soon as the door to our room stops.

Criss: I'm sorry about the kiss but Andreea was looking at us so ....

Isabella: I understood quietly.

Criss: It didn't seem like it.

Isabella: what do you mean?

Criss: Well simple you were embarrassed you were all red in the face and eyes wide open. | Isabella: It really wasn't for the kiss but for what I had done before.

Criss: what?

Isabella: I undressed and dressed in front of you.