The Becoming, Breanna Davis [some good books to read .TXT] 📗

he is disgusted by me? Oh God, maybe I should just turn around. I’m stupid to think Kale wants me. He is like a God and I’m just a scrawny orphan.
I sucked in some breath and swallowed the pride I didn’t really have. I rang the doorbell with a shaky finger. I swallowed passed the lump in my throat as I looked into the eyes of a gorgeous gold eyed beauty. She had long orange hair that stopped at her waist and it was wavy and flawless.
I smiled hesitantly at her. He has a girlfriend. Damn I’m stupid! I could feel tears wanted to break free but, I bit my lip and looked at the girl.
“Can I-I speak to Kale,” The girl eyes widen slightly and I quickly added, “We’re just friends, I swear!” There was something about this girl that looked wise and dangerous. It wasn’t her beauty maybe, the way she carried herself. Her flawless complexion and big round gold eyes, told silent stories. She smiled slightly and disappeared in the house, slamming the door in my face. I flinched away and looked down. Really? Another person hates me!? Damn it! Can I just stop causing trouble for a split second? Fuck!
I stepped back slowly and tried not to let the tears show. I took a big breath and headed back for orphanage. I felt so pathetic. I met this guy yesterday and I’m standing her at his house unannounced like I own him. And on top of that he has a girlfriend! I hope she doesn’t thinks he’s cheating and anything because he didn’t do anything but hold my hand and give me a hug . . . god! I think he tried to use me to cheat on his girlfriend. I feel so dirty! And it isn’t because I didn’t shower last night it’s because I probably ruined a relationship. I was a bad person; that’s why people hated me. I hung my head in defeat and let the tears trail down my cheeks and onto the lime green grass.
“Hey, Cinnamon. I forgot to give you my number. Anyway, I’m sorry about yesterday I shouldn’t have gone all silent o- wait, are you crying?”
I looked up and Kale was staring at me with his sexy red eyes. I looked down at my ugly shoes. I bit my lip and tried to fight the urge to throw myself at him.
He lifted my chin up with his finger and gazed into my eyes. Electricity and tingles shot through me and I almost cracked a smile; almost. Kale smiled at me and leaned closer into me. I went still but, yet my heart was jumping around in my chest. Kale caressed my face with his fingers and dropped his hands.
“Are you alright, Cinnamon?” he asked softly.
I shook my head and looked at him in the eyes. Tears clouded my vision again. “Why are you treating me like this?” I asked softly.
He raised a brow at me.
“Like what?” he asked.
“Like I’m a queen when we both know I’m not. Look at me! I look like I crawled out a dumpster. H-how can you treat such a stranger like this?” I asked.
He shrugged. “To me you are a queen. Actually, much more.” He admitted.
He stared intensely into my eyes and smiled. “If only you can see yourself as one . . .” he whispered.
I took a step back and looked at him. “You have a girlfriend,” It wasn’t a question. He seemed taken aback by that. His eyebrows knitted together.
“I have a girlfriend?” he asked.
“Don’t play dumb with me, Kale. I just want to be friends. I’m not breaking up a relationship.” I said confidently.
He shook his head and chuckled. “I don’t have a girlfriend, Cinnamon.”
“Whatever, Kale. Do you want to be my friend or not?” I don’t know where the boldness came but, it just slipped through my lips; foreign to me.
He chuckled again. “Sure, Cinnamon.”
I smiled and grabbed his hand. Tingles shot up my arm but, I ignored it and pulled him to grass with me. I beamed up at him and folded my arms across my lap. I have no clue where the sudden happiness came from but, I was glad I actually had some happiness in me.
“So, tell me about yourself.” I said softly.
He cleared his throat and gazed into my eyes, “Well, I’m from France but, I’ve picked up the American tongue since I’ve been here long time. Um, I have a twin brother name Leon . . . he’s Goth. I also have a baby sister named Alyssa. My parents are filthy rich and so am I.” he finished with a slight smile.
I shook my head. “Was that so hard to do? To just tell me about yourself?”
He chuckled nervously and ran a hand through his dark locks. He smiled sheepishly at me. “You have no idea,” he said with another nervous chuckle.
I tilted my head slightly and examined him. His eyes were a bright red and the sun glinted off it making it look even more breathtaking. His ebony hair was in a messy disarray on his head. His lips were pink and plump and very, very kissable. I shook my head. God, this boy was so gorgeous. Would he seriously be my friend?
“Are you done checking my out?” he asked with a smirk.
I raised a brow at him but, a smile spread across my face. “How do you know that I was checking you out and you just didn’t have something on your face?” I said with a smirk. His smile faltered and I busted out laughing. Giggles erupted from my mouth and a tear formed in my eyes, oh my, was he funny! He narrowed his eyes at me but, I kept laughing! It was so funny. His facial expression when I told him that . . . it was priceless!
“Oh . . . my god! Did . . . you see y-you’re . . . face? Haha! Price fucking less!” I said between laughter.
Within seconds I was pinned to the lovely grass with soft hands wrapped around my lips. I stopped laughing and looked into bright red eyes. I saw a smile playing on his lips but, I busted out laughing again and his smile dropped.
“What’s so funny?” he nearly yelled.
I laughed again. “Because you a-are just so damn funny!” I said and giggled.
He ran a soft finger against my cheek and my laughter ceased. He stared intently into my eyes and caressed my cheeks with his hand. I bit my lip and stared back into his eyes. I could feel his hot breath on my face and it smelled good; like honey, sugar, and mint mixed all together. He smiled and lean his stomach against mines. Electricity blasted through my body and I gasped. I-It felt so good. No, it felt fantastic! Oh my god, was I falling for a stranger? A stranger with a girlfriend?
At this moment, I didn’t give a crap about who was his girlfriend or the fact that I knew him for two days. The only thing that mattered was that his lips were so close to mines, his perfect abs rested against my flat empty stomach.
Kale’s soft lips slightly touched mines. Oh, Kale. Isn’t Kale such a sexy name? What are our children going to look like? What are their names going to be? That was what was running through my head as he pressed his lips against mines. It shocked me that I would think about something like that . . . but, it also shocked me that a god like creature just gave me my first kiss.
His lips molded into my mines and shocks passed between us. Our lips moved in synchronization and I found my hands going up to his ebony hair. I grabbed his hair and tugged at it. Kale moaned against my lips and pushed is tongue in my mouth. The taste of mint, sugar and honey exploded in my mouth. I tugged harder at Kale’s hair and wrapped my tiny legs around his waist. I could feel his manhood getting hard and it was rubbing against my crotch. But, I didn’t matter at all. I didn’t care that we were in his front lawn making out. I didn’t care that I only knew him for two day. Nothing matter until a squeaky familiar voice ruined my dreamland.
“Cinna-ho is making out with yet another one!” boomed Bethany’s voice.


Kale
All I could was that Cinnamon tasted so good! She tasted like candy. I could kiss this sexy little beast all day. I wanted to do more but, I couldn’t bring myself to do that . . . yet. Then, an irritating voice made me pull away from Cinnamon’s lushes lips.
“Cinna-ho is making out with yet another one!” a squeaky voice yelled.
I looked up and saw a tall slender blonde. She had long flawless blonde hair that stopped at her mid back. She had big hazel brown eyes and honestly, she was beautiful. But, she was dull compared to the sexy irresistible girl that laid in my arms.
I looked at Cinnamon and she was biting her lip. She wiggled out my embrace. Loneliness hit me and I looked down at my now empty arms. I could feel tears coming but, I had to make sure I didn’t let it show. If it did, Cinnamon would freak and insist to take me to the hospital. It wasn’t everyday that you saw blood falling from someone’s eyes. I looked up at the blonde with pure hate. She made my Cinnamon wiggle out my embrace. My Cinnamon!
I felt a growl slip from my lips and I felt my eyes burning. All I have to do is think about her death and this bitch is a goner. I chuckled darkly and stood up, too quick for human eyes.
The blonde was all by herself with her hands on her hips, eyeing me up and down. A smile spread across her lips. I blinked twice; confused. Was she checking me out? Didn’t she know I belonged to Cinnamon? It was pretty clear. Then again she was human . . . humans are always in denial! I’m so glad I was never one. I realized my eyes stopped burning but, I still felt anger towards the girl. I looked over at Cinnamon and she was walking away. I could see the tears running down her cherry red cheeks, making my heart break. My love was sad. And that blonde headed Barbie caused it!
I easily caught up with Cinnamon and grabbed her hand. She started pulling away from me and I saw her red puffy eyes. She still kept pulling away from me and I couldn’t believe she was the same girl who was laughing at me for no reason a few moments ago. I looked at her with sad eyes and tugged her towards the blonde. She was going to face her; and if she laid one finger on my Cinnamon, I was going to snap her in two.
“Stop! L-let me go!” she whined. It broke my heart to pieces but, I kept tugging her towards the blonde. I saw fear clearly in her eyes. As we reached the blonde she started fighting me like crazy. She kicked and scratched at me but, I didn’t let go. None of her hits hurt me physically but, emotionally. I could feel the bloody tears threaten to show.
I let