I was in my room, staring at the ceiling. Clay was in his room. We were roommates.
(Oh my gosh, you were ROOMMATES?)
(Shush you and let me continue this before you start asking questions again)He was hanging out with Heather too. I was feeling jealous of both of them, but I can't just show it, so I stayed in my room, staring at my ceiling and doing nothing.
Just then a memory came to me, as if it wanted me to be hurt more.
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"Hey George..?" Clay looked at me, face red as a red painted wall. This got me confused on why he was so red. 'Does he have a fever?' No that's not it. "Yeah..?" I responded with confusion.
Just then he inched closer to me, our faces were inches apart, yet it still felt like we were miles away. I can smell his breathe from here, smelling like mint, and his hot, warm breathe hitting my neck and chin gently. Our nose touched, as if he wants to kiss me.
Then, soft lips collided mine, and before I knew it, we were kissing. Our lips moving in such a passionate way, and we were holding onto each other like we were going to be separated and either one of us were moving away.
We pulled apart, our breathing unsteady.
'Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty'(You kissed?!?!)
(Yes, yes now shush)
---I decided to stop thinking about it and went to the kitchen to eat. But on my way there, I saw Heather in Clay's sweater. Seeing it cracked my heart. "I- wh- why does it look good on you?" I faked being amazed so that she can't see through the mask I wore for years.
(Huh..? You wore a mask? Like a fake smile mask or something like that?)
(Yes, now let me continue and save your follow-up questions for later)She just smiled at me, but I knew that it was a sad one, no doubt. 'Does she pity me?' I doubt it. I just smiled back, trying to not seem sad. She then walked away from me. 'Guess she bought it' I thought and proceeded to go to the kitchen
'You gave her your sweater
It's just polyester
But you like her better'As I was making a snack for myself, I thought 'Wish I were Heather'. I shrugged it off and continued making my snack.
After a few minutes, I was done with making my snack, so I proceeded to go to my room. Once I was inside, I turned on my pc to watch a movie, a sad one.
(Wow.. You're watching a sad movie, while you are sad..? Doesn't that make it worst?)
(What can I do? I just wanted a good cry)---
After I was done watching the sad movie,I was in tears, my tears might flood the room from all this crying. I turned my pc off. Once I turned it off, Clay entered my room, and he didn't even knock. "Hey, woah, why are you crying?" As if he cared, he asked it. "I was watching a sad movie and it was too sad for me" I wiped away my tears, and I sniffed.
"Anyways, I'm going to go sleep now," I walked to my bed and lied down. "Goodnight," I said. "Ouch, didn't even say my name," he pretended to be hurt and gripped his chest. "Okay, okay. Goodnight, Clay" I sarcastically said goodnight to him. I then covered myself in the sheets and closed my eyes to sleep.
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602 wordsHello! Double update cause I planned it all out and put it in a notepad in my phone, pretty dumb since I used the notepad to take my ideas and put it there XD
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