Trevor's POV:
If I told her I was David, reborn, then she wouldn't believe me. She'd call me stupid. I had super strength and I could read minds. I was a double package. She loved me, at least in my old life she did. Now, all she thought about was Blake. She even dreamed about him! I didn't stand a chance.
I got up. "I'm trying my best! You love me!" I said, basically screaming. She looked at me like I had slapped her across the face. "Excuse me?! Who do you think you are, my Mom?? She died! I'm all alone! I don't know what love is anymore, David! I mean-" she said, but I interrupted.
"Yes! David! You're right! I am David!" I said, smiling. For a minute I had thought she finally understood but I was mistaken. "How cute Trevor! And to think I actually liked you?!" she screamed, running up the hill of sand to the dorm hallway.
Great... Way to go David...
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Cassidy's POV:
I made it to the middle of the hallway, and I couldn't stand it anymore. I found a little place, in a corner and fell to the ground and cried until my eyes stung. How dare he pick on me like that?
Was he stupid? He completely ruined whatever we had going! Blake claimed me like a puppy and Trevor picked on me! But Kristian, he treated me how I deserved. AllI wanted was a friend, and he was acting like a friend.
I heard footsteps down the hallway. I wiped away the tears, and then curled up in a ball. Maybe whoever it was wouldn't see me. I looked around the corner at the wrong time. At the exact moment I looked, Blake saw me.
"Cassidy? Are you okay?" he asked. I shook my head, and turned towards the wall. He put his hand on my shoulder, and sat beside me. "Leave me alone" I said.
He shook his head. "No. Cassidy, I won't leave you alone. And whoever did this to you deserves to be punched. Who did this? Who made you cry?" he asked.
We got to the cafeteria, and I fealt like everyone was staring at me. "No one else at the school can see visions. If anyone says anything to you, promise me you'll tell me. You are mine, and they need to leave you alone" he said, grabbing my hand and dragging me to the lunch line.
He called me mine. I wasn't his. I didn't know who's I was. I was being claimed, and I sure wasn't a dog.
The lunch lady put the lobster on my plate. Anytime I ate lobster, I almost cried. David and I were headed to go eat lobster before his death. We were gonna eat lobster and watch a movie.
The thought of me and David made me want to cry. He was in a casket somewhere and I was moving on without him. I was bound I would find someone worth my time. Someone like David. So I did what I should have, and ran. I ran to the trashcan, threw away my lobster, out the door, and sat on the sandy shore of the beach surrounding the school.
The sand between my toes was relaxing. The tears kept coming, and then I heard footsteps behind me. It was Trevor. "You always come at the wrong time..." I said, wiping away my tears.
He put his arms around me, and kissed my temple. What was up with him? He talked to me like David had. How David acted. He even looked slightly like David.
"You are so fimiliar" I said, looking up at him adoringly. He was gorgeous. He looked at my face. He studied me like a fat kid would a Twinkie, and then planted a big kiss on my lips. It felt like the whole world was at peace.
"I love you" he said, in almost in a whisper. "Woah! Calm down.." I said, putting my hands against his hard chest. He looked at me like he was about to cry. He got up, and walked to a big white rock, and sat with his feet in the water.
I studied him. The wind blew against his dark hair, and his eyes looked so sad. Not as vibrant as they usually did. Then I noticed, he had the same birthmark as David. It was on his hand, and it was shaped like a heart. "Cassidy.." he began, "You don't understand... I do love you. If I told what I wish I could tell you, then you really wouldn't believe me!" he said, his eyes red with tears
Chapter 3:
I got my little dress on and walked out of
the bathroom. Blake held back laughter. “Something
funny?” I asked, furiously. I didn’t need anyone
laughing at me. I’d bite there head off. “I’m
really sorry I didn’t hear you. I would’ve gotten out
if I knew you were in there..” Trevor said,
sincerely.
“It’s fine.. I just..” I
said, wiping a tear away from my face. “Come here” he
said, extending his arms. His warm arms wrapped around my waist.
It was nothing romantic about it, just a friendly hug. His
American eagle cologne was busy filling my nostrils, and then he
moved.
It was six o’clock and the room
started to fill with people I hadn’t even seen before. A
girl named Leighton grabbed my arm. I looked at her, defensively.
“Calm down man..Heels? Not my thing” she said,
struggling around in her black wedges. I giggled when she finally
gave up and just sat on the couch.
Someone grabbed me around the waist. I
looked up, and Trevor was staring down at me, smiling.
“Hey, so I never really got to actually introduce myself
properly.. I’m Trevor” he said, sticking out his tan,
rough hand. I shook it and he lifted my hand up and kissed
it.
I blushed. His skinny jeans, stuck out in
the crowd of everyone else’s dresses, and ripped jeans.
Leighton chunked her shoes by the door and pushed through
everyone. “One more Martini!” she said, fist pumping.
Someone handed her a Martini and she lifted it, saying,
“YOLO!”
I was starting to have a headache myself,
so I went back to the room. Both Blake’s and Trevor’s
eyes looked in my direction. I had my forehead scrunched up. The
pain was getting worse and worse. I thought it was a migraine but
it was much worse. I felt my knees start to go numb, so I ran to
my bed.