Montreal Male Brazilian Wax

Chapter 17 Chapter 16 Chapter 15

Alec Volturi:
Enter my room closing the door behind me with a soft thud. It was past midnight in the morning, so it was very dark and could not hear any noise. The words of the conclusion of my sister to tell the story of Angela even rang me on the head: "If that human is a distraction for you, then you know what to do: ask Heidi to bring her a day trip Volterra and enjoy the best blood of the world for you. "
Yes, truly was the best solution. The coldest, fast and sensible. But something inside me did not agree with it. I knew if I would take your blood very well and would satisfy my thirst for many days longer than normal. Not to forget that when Angela died, my only weakness I do with it. The "tua singer" was really important for a vampire. There was only one person intended to draw attention that way throughout its existence. You could be lucky enough to find it or not. But what was clear was that no sane vampire would be missing an opportunity like that. Well, it was true that Edward Cullen had let him live his "tua singer, but because it was also his partner. But ... what about me?, Angela was not anything at all to me, and obviously I do not characterized by having mercy on humans. Why not simply killed her and drank her blood?, why could not think of it hurt? ... Damn, it was a stupid human!
Angela Messina:
I gave a blow to the clock when it began to sound as early as every morning. I felt very sleepy, much more than usual. I knew sleep so late was not any good, but Gio is that he insisted on going out to dinner to celebrate that he had won the game, and we ended up arriving at 0:30 in the morning. And the strangest thing was that my father did not say anything as I entered so late at night so inadequate.
I dressed and went downstairs for breakfast. I took the backpack and went to my father towards the school. As I hold down Chloe's arm and asked me to tell him as it was the game yesterday as she led me to the entrance of the school. As we crossed the courtyard I saw Alec and his sister, but this time they had something that caught my attention. He did not even have the decency to look me tube, was limited to observing the ground. But the strangest thing was what Jane and I watched with narrowed eyes. I evaluated from top to bottom while Chloe and I walked away. That frozen gaze left me ... it was so sinister and so cold ... I felt a chill.
The first three classes before recess were normal. Well, more or less. Alec looked completely different, as if he had a different view of all things. Maybe I was over yesterday when I said that. She barely knew, and had boxed. It was really cold and bad, but ... what if life circumstances had forced him to be? I had behaved in a very cruel to him, and well ... what if I looked as superior?, Would it be only one layer to appear to be stronger), sure was. Mother, I'm horrible ... I tossed in my room with the guilt quickly invaded. Alec looked askance at me surprised, but then returned to her trance. I would definitely ask
apologies as I had the chance ...
Alec Volturi:
were just as confused throughout the morning. In my head still debating the options I had on the problem of name "Angela". Anyone would have noticed that my sister was behaving differently, that it was not fair to the girl. I think even the brain Angela had noticed that, that things were different. Even when turned in place and her skin was even paler than usual. But I did not care ... it was just food to me.
When I play the break when I went with my sister away from all the noise of the students, who would not stop complaining of the bad weather was, for the clouds, (for my luck) covered the sky turning his indigo. Jane needed to go to catch something. Her eyes were black, and I think it was because he had been with Angela. Now I knew that I did well, did not like his presence.
So I left alone, under the oak tree, a few days before, had witnessed the response of Angela and confident that I had spied. Support me in the waiting to spend the rest that humans unnecessary if needed. But then something changed in the environment ... that smell ... my throat started to burn slightly and then my nostrils filled with the wonderful smell blood ... blood sweetest in the world. Angela
turned the corner, clutching his arms to his chest and his eyes lowered. I joined and look expectantly. She walked up to stay a few meters away from me, even looking down. As grounds his eyes stopped me. Was a gesture that did not know to decipher, a mixture of grief, shyness and guilt. But ... Why?:
- Now I'm the one who needs to talk to you ... - whisper with a voice. Note how I stiffened, why was that?:
- Oh fence ... now you're not busy with Gio? - Said to counter with what happened yesterday. Notice how his face contorted by his second. As if had just strike a hard blow:
- No, not now ... - said the same voice as before:
- What I have to say? - I felt really curious, but try to keep my voice calm as I could :
- I'm sorry ... - he said, choking on the words. I frowned "I'm sorry I said those things yesterday, but it put me nervous. You were not kind to you, and you hurt me when I grabbed ... will not happen again ... - mumbled:
She was silent, and looked down again. He had said it with such sincerity ... even seemed sorry and everything. But ... What was I thinking? How to forgive? ... and could think swallow my pride in that way for someone like her. Eat it would have to think, not being gentle.
Then I heard a distant sound ... a branch line. I sniffed the air and instantly recognized the smell. Jane ... Look back to Angela, who was swallowing saliva. Still just as shy, and moved his foot nervously. Could not be good with it now that Jane was watching us from the tree. Then understand that something was wrong with her ... I felt a strange weakness for a human with which it had to be spatially aggressive. Should have already finished with it. For that she would not notice anything, instinctively continue the conversation:
- Do you think you can tell me what you told me and fix that? - She looked up with wide eyes and wheezing:
- But ... - was to blame, then I went back to my character, trying to no pity:
- But nothing ... do you think that your mother is dead you can do whatever you please?, and give clear as it hurts people and forgives you and you just ... - I said cruel tone :
The eye contact and I could see how his face had turned to stone, and as his skin was becoming paler, until their majillas seemed chalk. I look at anything and then tears began to fall from his eyes, leaving her face just as impenetrable, with his face still and steady as a statue. She was so still it seemed really stone, all showing that life still had choppy breaths that were let go from time to time:
- Removing all that to say ... - whisper so low that a human if not would have understood - you suck ... I thought you could make fun of people hate it ... but being so cruel to something not amused not the most evil person on earth, ever. Should you wish you did not have parents, but would never want something like that to anyone, not even for a monster like you ... - he said between sobs:
He took her hands to her face and began to mourn silent. I stood transfixed watching the scene that should not have been imported, but nevertheless was making me feel as unhappy and cruel person on the planet. Tears ran down his arms and fell to the ground, although it was wet from the rain could not be distinguished. I think I had been too ... and now paying the consequences.
Angela Messina:
could not believe what I was saying ... as one can speak of a dead mother. Life may have treated him badly, but that was not right to be so, to behave in that way and hope that nothing I did had an impact on him. I felt stupid crying, and I hated myself for it, to give the benefit and joy of knowing that I had hurt anyone in this life. But however much he tried, he could not make the tears falling down my face relentless cease. Then listen
steps distorted by my sobs. I stood motionless, waiting for Jane or not a teacher. Someone who supported the futility of Alec or ask what had happened. But then I felt a hand on his shoulder. I did not move, I wanted to know who he was. But then I get to my nose the smell that he could taste just the night before. The smell fresh and mild now going to see every day ... Gio was there:
- What you have made? - mumbled the way so hard that I was surprised. Alec takes a few seconds to answer:
- Nothing that you care ... - began to dry my tears with the sleeves of my jacket and looked up. Surely my face was red from mourn, and look horrible, but I did not care:
- Of course I care ... - Gio said as she took a step forward, getting between me and Alec, - it matters to me, and not I will allow someone like you hurt the ... - Alec's face did not change even for a second, continued to stare impeccable and when I answer, it was with a slight sneer:
- Does anyone like me - he glared Gio with his eyes:
- A coward who only knows how to hurt people with the most horrible things you can say. Someone who can not face the facts and also messes with people which is not the same size. A fool who thinks he is brave to hurt the weakest ... so metete with someone your own size and Angela left alone ... or you will face me ... - I got nervous to hear that. Gio did not want to sacrifice himself for me, much less by a Kafir as Alec
- Does anyone in my size? ... Like who? How about you? - Alec challenge even the sarcastic smile on his lips drawn:
- For example ... - Gio said getting dangerously close to him defiantly. But Alec achat not even a second, stood still with a funny expression:
A Gio that I take from their boxes, because it turned red and struck a blow Alec's shoulder for him to go back, a warning . Warning did not help, because Alec did not move an inch, not even her features have changed. This coup if Gio affection, rubbing his hand in a gesture of pain, but continued to stare as bad as before:
- Is that all you know to do - ask Alec chuckled:
This time it was Alec which became aggressive. Quickly lift the arm and hit him sio Gio in the face just in the temple, in the top of the head. There was a dull crack and then Gio's body fell to the ground motionless. Like a puppet inert. Wait a few seconds to get up or at least that moved. But no, still standing and looking just the reverse side of where I was.
Look Alec, gasping. His eyes were on Gio, but then I look at myself. The did not know what to do, but his eyes were reflected feelings you never thought to see in it: Confusion, guilt and nervousness. Quickly
me away from my boyfriend. I knelt down where he was lying and put my forehead. I felt like I beat down the very idea that was wrong and did not help anything to see his eyes completely closed and a trickle of blood coming out of her ruby \u200b\u200beyebrow. I put my hands on his face and notice how breathing was very ragged, as if the thread of life that was left could vanish at any time.
Look Alec, who watched the scene still, as if your feet flat on the ground:
- What did you do ?...- whisper as tears streamed down my cheeks for the second time that day. ****************************

Hello ...!!!
Well, I guess just leave the cap at the right time, no ??... jajajaja
this tasting I hope you ... also if you have not set but the caps are getting longer.
E as a music player. Not activated just because I give the option to listen or not, but there is pear that you can enjoy the ... XD
By the way ... I think there are people who read the blog and do not have google account, so you can not make fans. I sincerely recommend you the hagais ... is free, the message they send is free and not a problem as well, so you can follow other posts and take cognizance of when upgrading. Or yours and so do people read more ...!!!
Well, stopping by the other oaginas, the photo and biography and comets leave ...!!!
BESOSSSSS ... (k)

Blood Droplets Before Periods

Angela Messina:
The truth is that every time I found it easier to get used to the idea that Gio and I were together. And that made me very happy. But my good mood vanished when he began the first class. Not only because it was with Pellegrini, but because I spent the whole Alec negativity. His face was totally would, and did not even turn to look at me when I sat down slowly at his side. He was silent during the other first three classes before recess, and during this, was also absent. Even more than usual, normally used to talk to his sister, briefly, but that conversation.
That changed when he left the bathroom and was running to first class on the second day school. Just as he was to turn the corner notice how someone gripped me by the arm, which forced me to stop. I turned with a start and then I saw Alec, I watched his face impassive and tight, rock hard ice:
- I have to talk to you ... - mumbled hold. But I really was hurting, so I shook it and with great effort, managed to put my hand in his usual spot:
- Does it have to be now?, Class will begin ... - blame moving the foot nervously
- I know it will start, but what I have to say is important ... well, I have said this morning, but apparently they were busy with that as Gio ... - I frowned and shook his head slowly:
- That such Gio is my boyfriend ... - I could feel his face tensed for a few thousandths of a second - and if so important, let me know and hurry-he nodded:
- We have do the job, so we got this evening at seven o'clock ... - I opened my eyes widened. Alec turned around and started walking toward the class. No, not get away with it:
- No ... - mumble, folding his arms. The twist is, being in front of me, but several feet away:
- What do you mean?, This work is as much yours as mine, so stop talking nonsense and accept my offer ... - put eyes and I approached one step at him
- I know, but there have been, so ... -:
- In Gio ... - the object interrupting me:
- That's none of yours ... - mumble irritated - also can be another day, you do not mind at all if it's today or within a week ... - pursed lips and the buttons of his coat stuck to your body when you breathe deeply:
- This is my offer or stayed there or have to do your own work ... take it or leave it ... - me lip trembled in rage. It was a stupid ... how dare talk like that?, Did not know because I hated it so much ... but it did not matter because knew the answer:
- Alec ... - whispers about him, until the distance that separated us was the normal conversation:
- What? - arrogant tone he mumbled:
- Screw you ... - I said with a tone insurance, which caused his face and his cocky smile vanished like a breath of wind - I'd rather be six hours locked in my room writing a paper that is not only mine, to spend one hour studying with you. You are an arrogant, which is thought to be a god, and you know ... you're not, because that mask of yours that you use to impose on the people you used to just anybody hold you ... and me ... "It does not work I'll stay looking eyes wide open, and this time it was me who smiled with confidence. I had been very comfortable:
- Pardon ?...- said it as if it could not believe:
But I ignore, I turned around and started walking class did not answer. I felt my body full of hot, hot with anger, heat the pleasure I was having earned that way. Giving him a taste of his own medicine, humiliated and robbed him any reply from her lips. Do the job alone was a small price for how good I felt after a brief verbal beating he had given to Alec.
The rest of the class was as always, only this time Alec was not serene, but annoying, moving his hands and feet impatiently while the last three hours passed slowly. As the final class bell rang, she left the class in a hurry, so I thought that for a second put his figure blurred. Her sister also left in a hurry to go to Alec. No I saw them when I left the school together with Chloe, and Gio, who joined our little group for the first time in our lives. Chloe does not seem to mind, and of course to me either. He told me he would at six for my house so I had time to do homework. When I followed the same routine as always: I closed the windows that my father had left open, I ate, I turned on the computer, did homework, took a shower and change clothes me. I wore dark blue trousers with a vest to match the fabric and a white shirt underneath. Black boots covered my feet and a black coat of fine cloth entertained me. Finally, when I was ready, gave the six least five, and having nothing to do down below. My father was there, sitting on the couch and a red book in hand. When he saw me smiled and nod, just arrived, sure that when I had been showering. I sat on the arm of his chair and watch the dark watch on my wrist. Gio come in minutes:
- Have you been? - Ask
- if ... "answer without taking your eyes off clockwise, still running ... tick:
- Who? - Mumble a bit more this time suspiciously, he saw, and then I noticed something that was very strange:
- Dad ... - mumble approaching him to be a few inches from his face, - that on your cheek is pink lipstick ... - near me finger his cheek and uncheck sticky bright lipstick. Approach me in the eye and to confirm that this was makeup female. Look at my father with his eyes wide open and I noticed how her cheeks had turned a redder color than before:
- Yes, you can be ... - mumbled running his fingers through which before had been the brand that much now he was ashamed, - Today a lady came to our company and gave us a goodbye kiss Antonio and me. I suppose the 60 year old woman always paint too ... - I clean with a handkerchief in his pocket the extra gloss and surprised me a little, the ladies over 60 years using stronger tones ... well, I do not like to fight and distrust of my father, so I just nodded:
- Vale ... - I said with a whisper:
- Well ... then, with whom have you been? - ask again, with a less serious tone than before:
- In Gio ... I'm going to watch him play basketball ... - I said a little embarrassed, and this time they were my cheeks blushed:
- With Gio?, go ... it's weird ... - you look into his eyes
- Why do you say that? - answer a little offended:
- never usually go out with him also thought about the other night ... you know, the flowers, had been a complete failure ... and I imagine you would not want to see more ... - I looked down embarrassed. Would have to say that he was to someday also he was one of the reasons why he had said that if Gio:
- Well not, I guess ... Gio me clarify a few things and now everything is better than before ... - I started playing with nervous hands , hoping that my father had gotten the message, and it was:
- Do you go with him? - ask him a small smile coming to his lips, as I said, it was as big as the sun
- Si ... - immediately approached me hug me tightly, so that almost hurt me. I slipped awkwardly on the couch trying not to feel uncomfortable with the gesture of affection:
- I'm happy for you, hopefully a good time watching you play " He said:
- Okay, okay ... but if you kill me drowning can not go ... - growled in a thin voice, which caused me let go. I tuck the hair and face got angry:
- The daughter feel, is that ... ... I am very excited - I mention my father repented while gaining earlier position:
- should be like other parents, that when her daughter finds boyfriend hit a beat like this, not encourage ... - cross my arms:
- Okay, as you say ... - but his voice was interrupted by the doorbell:
React quickly, leaving the room with a hand on top , who was saying goodbye to my father knew he would never see within hours. Walk to the door and saw what I expected to see:
- Hello ... - Gio mumbled happily. Task brings even the uniform, but a backpack slung on his back indicated that it would change the sport as clothing came to sports:
- Hello ... - I said smiling. For some reason Gio inspired me enough confidence and security. Our greeting was concluded with a slight and fleeting kiss on the lips, which was so comfortable and routine for me that surprised me:
- Are we going? - Said nodding the little black scooter the lead out. It was all he could handle the boys and girls under 18, and honestly, I liked the speed:
- Sure ... - I said smiling
We approached the vehicle and I spend a helmet Gio black with a small dark pink star in the middle. Al abrochármelo realized that I smelled it again and Gio had bought me just for me. I smiled as I sat in the rear of the bike and I clung tightly to Gio, who grew tense, his hands tightly pressed against the handlebar
- Are you ready? - Mumble:
- Aha ... - I said excitedly. And the bike accelerated Gio:
I loved to feel the air in the face and unkempt hair in the wind. It was great as he slid smoothly through the streets, gliding through the most beautiful in the city. Once we stopped at the traffic lights, so I comb his hair and decided to take a mundane topic:
- Does your father left him a pink lipstick mark the lady who has been there for the company? - Ask to support the head on his back:
- What lady? - asked confused:
- Yes, my father had a pink lipstick mark on his cheek when he returned home, said a woman put it when they were serving customers ... - he shrugged lightly:
- No ... my father said there were doing inventory and did not open ... at work are not coupled with any woman ... - I trembled confused:
- ammm ... "whispered in a thin voice:
- Are you okay? - question the concerned about my reaction:
- Yeah, come on, the light is green and ... - answer:
And Gio accelerated even stronger ...
Alec Volturi:
I could not believe that a human had talked to me like that. And either that or just a fool would have said "pardon?" Would have killed her, or telling Jane he used his gift against her. But I did not, and that made me feel confused. I was so locked in my room like a lion in a cage is too small. So I decided to go for a walk, to see if something was cleared my mind. My plans never failed, and this time, Gio had gotten away with it. But when I went out I met Jane, who told me she would come. I had not imported any other time since I enjoyed his company, but his presence would only mean that my mind is sluggish, because she knew me and know I had. Even so I said yes, not make them suspicious.
started walking until we got to school, then continue wandering the streets, Jane at my side and I could not think. I did not realize that my conscience was leading me in a direction following the most delicious aroma that was in the world to me. I did not realize until mysteriously I was in front of a huge room full of sports facilities. I stood slowly and look through the gates. Two teams, one red and white and a black and gold passed the ball from one side to another track and occasionally got into the basket. But obviously that was not what struck me from the scene. Angela was sitting in one of the many benches surrounding the play area. He had a half smile on his lips and legs crossed. Seemed to follow the game very carefully. But there was something in his eyes ... something different and effective worried. So look at Gio in the field.
wore a red uniforms. Her hair was wet sweat, (it was the most appreciated thing of being a vampire, sweating is unpleasant), and puffing with the effort of the sport. A colleague passed the ball and from a distance and with an agility that surprised me put it in the basket. He smiled and looked at Angela, who made a gesture of support with his hands together with a radiant smile. Notice how putting a hand on my shoulder. I turn, was Jane:
- What? - She mumbled:
- Nothing, I replied with a shrug:
- Have you been dumbfounded looking at that girl in school ... Why? - The eye contact that remained impassive
- I do not know ... - I said giving way to confusion. His face grew dark and grabbed me by the hand
guided me down an alley, and when we got to the end wall jump to grab onto a wall, ending above the roof of the building. When he was up I made a gesture to follow her and I obeyed. Mime what she did until finally I reached her side. We peered over the edge of the stone wall. From there it looked much better basketball field. Gio and Angela were in the same position. At that point someone whistle and the match ended. Gio grabbed a towel offered him a friend and pass it by the shoulders, a minority to his girlfriend and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Angela smiled, and I clenched my fists:
- Tell me everything from the beginning ... - asked Jane with an axis of concern in his voice:
I just nodded and started to summarize and verse on what had crossed my mind in recent days ...
****** **********************
Holaaa ...!!!
A long cap, ehhh?, Hope you like it, the truth is that been thinking a lot and I have been a lot of ideas to continue the blog.
By the way, leave coments and if you see something misspelled in the cap, say, is that cost me to upload it, because I misplaced the lines ...!!!
BYE ...!!!