Emilia~ I'm staring at my face in the mirror of my bathroom. My white, my ivory white bathroom. I'm talking to myself again. "Okay, Emilia-" "Emi, quit talking to yourself." Ken sighed, flipping a page of his lame book. "I'm not Kenneth, shut up and go back to reading Twilight." I sighed. He looked pissed off, and went back to shoving his nose in his book. I looked back into the mirror, rubbing my temples. "Let's try this again, Emilia," I said. "See if Janet can come with you to the ice rink, and make sure he can't see you." I picked up my small, petite, pink phone. "Yelloooow?" Janet answered, sounding cheery. Janet is as cheery as a unicorn supporting more rainbows in the land of fucking glitter. "JANET-" "What is it, Emi?" she giggled, sounding high. Go figure. "M-Mom is having me go ice skating tomorrow-" I stammered. "And?~" she asked, like she wasn't at the rink with me to see my full blown heart attack over angel boy. "L-Leo's going to be there!" I groaned. "Oh..Hey! I can't come, but I heard May will be going too!" she giggled. She absolutely knew I hated May. May was another friend of Carly. Carly was the slut. May was a whore. I mean, can you wear a whole shirt dollface before going to school? Jesus Christ. And worse? She liked Leo. "May?!" I barked into the phone, slamming my face in the door. "Yup. She said she heard Leo was going too!" Don't get me wrong, but it's good to have a popular friend, but not to hear something about a whore liking an angel. Anyway... "Sigh. Wish me luck, Jan." I said, facepalming while leaning on my sink. "I wish you luck, Emilia!" she chirped, and hung up. I was keeping Leo, not May.
Leo's POV~ "Leo.." I winced as Miranda dug her fingernails into my flesh. "What. Are. You. Doing?!" She hissed into my ear, obviously pissed. "What, you want Mum to kill me?" Her cold fingers made me wince, and I healed the wounds that she made on my hand. "M! What the hell is freaking wrong with you?! I just talk to one girl, and you go crazy?" I yelled at her. "Whatever. I'm so not going to the rink with you tomorrow. See whether you can survive without my ice." She glared at me. I made a face at her, sticking my tongue out, just like a little kid. Miranda's POV~ Leo. Is. Just. So. Damn. Immature. "Honey, what's wrong?" My mother asked, soothingly. "I overheard.." I stopped for some reason. "Nothing, Mom. Just tired." "Okay then, Mira. By the way, I want you to go to the rink tomorrow. Your ice magic helps Leo..skate." She raised an eyebrow. "Twenty bucks." "Okay." I sighed.
xD Little kid Leo will be little kid Leo. --------------------------------------- Emilia~ It's now...Eight A.M. I'm leaving for the rink in thirty minutes. I'm still laying on my bed. Staring at my fucking ceiling. I sit up, and I just sit there. My mom peeks through the door crack, probably listening to me talking to myself. "Fuck...and damned May'll be there.." I mumbled, pulling out a dark, forest green turtleneck and a pair of black skinny jeans. Don't ask, I wear everything meant for winter in the summer. I'm always cold... I shuffled to the shower, mumbling and setting my clothes on the sink cabinet. As I finished taking a shower, I soaked up all the water out of my hair, got my shirt on, and brushed my hair. I thought for a moment, and I said screw it to the ponytail. I blow dried my hair, and that's a rare event. I pulled on my jeans, and put on my cowboy boots, and shuffled to the dining room, where my mother was eating a poptart... "Good morning, Emilia." my mother said, eating. "Morning mom." I said lazily, getting a poptart, and grabbing my turtle backpack. "Have a good time at the rink sweetie. Don't get hurt!" she shouted after me as I exited my house, and started walking to the rink. I hummed, and as I walked through the doors of the ice rink, I smiled slightly. The cold weather always makes me happy. I slipped on a pair of rentals, my small feet fitting perfectly. I awkwardly wobbled to the door, and held onto the railing, and I grinned to myself. I beat both Leo and May here. Now...who'll show up first? As I started skating, I hummed, spinning a few times. I was having fun! ------
Emilia~ Haha, the funny things in life. Like when your mother texts you that your name is Phoebe, not Emilia. And you scream. May snorted at me, and she read over my shoulder. " Phoebe? What kind of name is that?" "Gee May, I don't know." I hissed, turning around and pushing her on the ice. I was mean, but never this mean. This chick just pissed me off beyond compare. She stood up, holding onto the railing like a chick would. I stood up straight. Perfectly balanced. "Well, Phoebe," she sighed."I suppose Leo wouldn't care what your name was, because he doesn't like you." I rolled my eyes, groaning,"Well May," I said with a phony voice,"guess what? He doesn't like you either. And he does know my name. And he helped me yesterday, so just fuck off." "What name? Your fake name?" she snorted. "That name was for protection from freaks. Like you." She gaped at me with a surprised look, like I could speak every language in the world. "Shut up!" she barked, pushing me back. I landed on the ice with a shriek. That hurt, but not much. I would have a bruise. I clutched the railing, on my feet and skating away, she skate right after me. "Phoebe! You're a chicken!" she cackled. I shut my eyes for a moment, and kept skating. I heard a crash of skates and turned around and started laughing. She crashed into some other guy and started drooling over him. Ah, sluts.
Leo's POV~ When we arrived at the rink, Miranda immediately laced her purple-and-white skates. Pulling on my red skates, we both went into the rink. "Go away. I'll make sure you don't fall. " She waved me away with a hand, already glancing at the clothes or accessories shops.
Phoebe (Emilia)~ I leaned against the railing, smiling slightly. I hadn't seen Leo yet, and May was being a whore again with some other guy she barely even knew. I hummed, starting to skate again, being very happy. Yeah, like that lasted long. I froze, seeing Leo. Fuck a duck, I thought I was a tiniest bit successful today. Well, time to experiment. I awkwardly skated in front of Leo, smiling slightly. "Hi," I chirped, waiting for his response.
Leo~ "And I was like,"..." Miranda's voice faded away, as she chirped away with her friends. Sigh. So much for having a day with my popular sister. "Hi.."Another voice shyly said. It was Emilia! I raised an eyebrow. "Hello?" "Um.." She stammered, her cheeks red. It was so cute when she blushed. I grinned. This was gonna be fun. Miranda~ GAHGAHGAH. CLOTHES. I tried to avoid looking at them. Thanks to my ice powers, I didn't slip. I skated around gracefully, occasionally spinning around or doing an axel. *^*^*^**^ So Leo's sister got out of the way.
Phoebe~ "I-I was wondering i-if you wanted to skate and t-talk...." I stuttered, rubbing my neck, the bright red on my face turning into an inflaming fire on my cheeks. I took his hands shyly, looking up at him to see if it was okay. I thought my heart was going to practically pound out of my chest. ---- :3
Phoebe~ After skating for a bit, I bit my lip and pushed him gently to the railing. We were towards the back of the rink, and most people couldn't see us because there were a ton of people here. I had him against the railing, and his face was a bright red colour. I smirked slightly before leaning up, and pressing my lips against his. I moaned slightly, and pulled away gently. And when I did kiss him, I was smiling to myself with simple words in my head. Lips of an angel are so unbelievably sweet.