Here we are! A chapter! Video Take me to Church by Hozier. I do not own it! So here's the story!

Since Adien left me after almost kissing me, I sat on the floor. Thinking about only him. Doing this made me late for Advanced Math, so late I don't know why I even showed up. The teacher yelled at me, for being late. Luckily before he could give me detention, the bell rang. So I quickly grabbed my homework from his desk, and made my way down the hall.

I sighed, only one more class till the end of the day. My last class was art. It was a class I enjoyed. I could listen to my music in peace, and draw to my heart's content.

I took my usual spot in the art room. It was a square table at the end of the room. The table was covered in old paint stains, and the occasional maker and pencil mark. My chair was a metal stool, with a blue top.

I walked to the table setting my bag on the floor. I took my seat, and got comfortable. I then reached in to my bag grabbing my sketchbook, shading pencils, phone, and earbuds.

I quickly put my headphones in before choosing a song. I scrolled through my music looking for the right song to start my drawing with. It was then I saw the perfect song Take Me To Church-Hozier.

I pushed play, then started drawing my picture. The assignment was to draw a person, and to show how they were feeling. While listening to the song, I sang with it in my head.(video above)

My lover's got humour
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshipped her sooner

If the heavens ever did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
A fresh poison each week

"We were born sick," you heard them say it

My church offers no absolutes
She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom."
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you

I was born sick
But I love it
Command me to be well
Aaay. Amen. Amen. Amen.

[Chorus 2x:]
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

If I'm a pagan of the good times
My lover's the sunlight
To keep the Goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice

Drain the whole sea
Get something shiny
Something meaty for the main course
That's a fine-looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We've a lot of starving faithful

That looks tasty
That looks plenty
This is hungry work

[Chorus 2x:]
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

No Masters or Kings
When the Ritual begins
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin

In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
Ooh oh. Amen. Amen. Amen.

[Chorus 2x:]
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

After the song ended I continued to draw, as the next song on my iPod came on. I drew getting lost in the world of art. I made a few more shading lines, before sighing.

I took my earbuds out. I stared at my picture. The girl in my picture stared back. The girl had her hands on her hood, as if trying to hide from the world, and its judgement. A silent tear fell from her eye, slowly rolling down her face. Her eyes stared forward, as if she understood that she couldn't change the thing making her cry.( picture above)

I looked around the room realizing that no one else was done. I was finished early again. Not that I wasn't used to it.

I walked up to Mrs. Smith's desk. I turned in my sketchbook. She smiled at me, surprised that I was done. I said nothing to her before going back to my table.

I put everything away. Then I checked the time. 5 minutes until I could leave. 5 minutes before I went home. Wait Adien was giving me a ride!

My heart instantly went into a frenzy. My whole chest was pounding. Nervous was an understatement, for the way I was feeling. Sweaty palms, stomach doing flips, and wanting to run away and never look back. Yep all of the above!

I tried to calm down. Deep breaths. In, out, in, and out, and i-The bell ringing made my breath catch in my throat. Well so much for calming down.

I grabbed my bag, and took a deep breath. Here goes nothing. I held my head high and walked out the door, then I fell. Stupid freaking cracks. I swear the floor is out to get me.
Floor-2 Me-0

I walked to my locker. Luckily with no more floor incidents. I guess the floor was giving me a break.

I opened my locker. Putting all my books away, and taking out my Math book. I was going to have to do the work sheet after being late. I closed the locker.

I turned around and walked right into a chest. I almost feel over. Strong arms came around me, supporting me so I wouldn't fall.

I looked up there was those hazel eyes, and messy hair that made me want to melt in my shoes. I stared at him, well at his eyes anyway. How were they so hypnotizing?

"We really need to stop meeting like this. I know you are falling for me, but you don't need to cause yourself any injuries," While saying this he gave me a cocky smile.

"I thought we discussed this, if I fell so did you," I replied. I then realized how close we were. Our face inches apart. His arms still around me.

" And I thought I told you, I was okay with it as long as you fell to," He smiled at me and got closer.

My face began to burn. He got closer and closer! Then he pulled the same trick he did earlier!

"Has anyone ever told you that you are adorable when you blush?" He then stepped away from me.

He started to walk away. I stood there in a daze. He did it again! This boy was going to the death of me. Then I took of realizing that I needed to follow.

Adien suddenly stopped, making me almost bump into him. I looked in front of me to see what stopped him. It was then I saw a beautiful black 1967 Chevy Impala.

I ran to the car,"Your so pretty," I whispered to the car, while stroking the hood.

"Did you just stroke my car, and whisper sweet nothings to it?" I turned to Adien remembering that he was here.

"Yes," I said still not taking my eyes of the impala.

"Are you done staring at it?"

"She is not an it!" I informed him.

"Since when do you get to decide if my car is a girl or a boy?" He asked.

"Since you haven't taking the time to," I said as I got into the car.

I looked at him from the passenger seat. He was shaking his head, with a confused look on his face. He got in to the car, and started her up.

"You are on strange girl," Adien said while pulling out of the school parking lot.

"It's not my fault you didn't give Meg's a name or gender. She is the same type of car that Dean and Sam drive in Supernatural, show her some respect." I ranted.

"Now you named her?!" He exclaimed.

"So you admit that she is a girl! And someone had to! She needs a name!" I retorted.

Suddenly he pulled over. He quickly put the car in park. His actions were quick never slowing.

Suddenly he looked at me. he leaned toward me. He grabbed my face between his hands. He pulled me closer to him. His green eyes stared into my own brown ones. Our faces were milliliters apart. His minty breath fanned my face. I could feel my face heat up.

"Chole I really ........"

What Adien really like me? Really want to kiss me? What?! What?!

"..... Need your Address, or I can't take you home." After stating this he pulled away.

I quickly told him. I sunk in my seat felling embarrassed. The rest of the trip was me blushing, and Adien having a smug look on his face. I really wanted to die.

1497 words. So here it is! Long time no read. Hope you enjoyed it! Like always Read, Vote, Comment, and Add to Library! Sorry it's short.