Title : Decaying Beauty
Author : pandorasbox88
Rating : PG
Disclaimer : I own everything...........really.
Gendre : Romance
Chapter : 2
Summary : One dead girl's tale of love and loss..........
Comments : Who wants to be normal, anyway ?
Every high school in the world had one hot boy, but in our case we had nature's most unflawed specimen, her greatest work of art. The first time I saw him he was walking past a long row of lockers, holding his schoolbag.
Then I was standing in the schoolyard one day, when a car pulled up and stopped. That boy was wearing a bright red tee-shirt and sitting in the back seat. He was looking out the window and his left palm was pressed against the glass.
These however, were not the moments that I fell in love with him. No, the coup foudre hit the next day. I saw him playing billards with three other boys in the game hall downstairs. I saw him and could not even draw a breath Only three single words swam in my mind: I WANT HIM.... He was wearing a clean, off-white tee-shirt and freshly wrinkled blue jeans. He had a body so mouthwatering that even the greek gods would have been jealous. And, believe me I know a thing or two about greek gods. The boy definately had je ne sais quoi.
Everything in that school we did in french. I that was totally okay with me. I liked french. I knew that was a great way to get into his heart. He did not comprehend a drop of english. Which was good because I wrote in my diary all about him in english.
Let just come out and say it......He had no money at all. I didn't care in the least. The only income his family had was from a small cafe they owned on the Rive Droite in Paris. Pierre- Jacques worked there alongside his parents and identical twin sisters up until the time he came to boarding school, he came about three days later then the rest of us. I never told him a word about my family, or their money. Notice, i said their money, not mine.