Promises

Memories 1

I woke up feeling very extra in the morning. And I decided to speak to Gavin about it.

"Hey Gavin don't you feel a little.." I spoke before he cut me off.

"Extra? Yeah, like something is going to happen" he said.

"Yeah that, I just hope its a good thing" I said nervously.

"Don't worry Sophie, its probably just a feeling" Gavin said trying to cheer me up.

"OK I guess" I said and smiled.

Gavin and I had caught up on a lot. Last week we went to the carnival that we always went to as kids.

We also live-streamed and told everyone about our friendship. It raised a lot of questions but they were happy for us and supported the friendship.

We turned off the live stream, because I knew the fans will start shipping us and making edits over YouTube.

After we finished with all our work for YouTube and planning our songs and schedule for tour, the squad decided to just chill.

Some of them went to the park, and some to the studio. But I decided to go arrange my wardrobe in my room.

I was looking through stuff and I found a particular picture actually it was a whole album. I flipped it open, and I saw a picture. 

It was the one of Walker in the hospital. He had gotten measles that week. I was right by his bedside. I was the first person in the hospital room even before his mum and sister. I was always there for him.

When he got released, I pushed him on to the wheelchair outside the hospital screaming. While the nurse chased after us with the medication forgot to take.

The next photo was one of the day we first met.
We were all still in Elementary class when the tarantula in the box came out. Everyone started screaming. Then the spider came out and bit me.

I screamed so loud. Walker immediately took it to the nurse along with Gavin.

We went to the nurse and she took care of it. After that, words couldn't describe how grateful I was to them.

Then our mums met up and turned out they were friends. My mum's and artist so she supplies paintings to Walker's Mum. Then, Gavin's mom sells them. We hung out more often.

Then one day I was walking along the hallways then all the sudden someone pushed me to the wall.

"Your snack money or else!" A boy of about 11 said. 

"No I don't have any" I whined.

"Hey! Leave her alone" Walker shouted.

The thing was that, Walker never got bullied and neither did I.

This was the first time. The boy seeing Walker let me go. I hugged Walker.

"Hold on" I said.

I tiptoed to the boy and unzipped the biggest zipper of his bag.

I undid it and ran back to see Walker laughing hysterically. "What?"I asked.

"Oh you're just hilarious" He said laughing.

"Oh let's just go"I said.

I guess I shouldn't judge Walker for something he did. Especially with all the times he helped me.

He was always there for me. But what I don't get is why he left without saying anything.

Anytime I felt like forgiving him in my heart, that always brought up anger in me.