"Mist! You don't have to wait for me you know," Roseo appeared rolling his eyes. Misty flicked his golden blonde hair which looked orange in the sun.
"Don't be stupid, I will be really bored if I walked home alone," she scoffed shaking her blood red hair. He blinked his green eyes at her curiously before brightening immediately.
"You miss me!" he chirped happily lunging onto her making her stumble back then smacked him hard on the head as they walked along the sidewalk. She glanced up at the sky. Lights of red, orange, yellow and pink slowly crept onto the sky as clouds floated slowly across the sky like erasing the canvas. Birds chirped as evening slowly stalked towards them.
"Well.. er, see you tomorrow then?" Misty finally asked as they reached her house. Roseo stiffened slightly and choked for a second before regaining himself.
"Erm.. Er.. Yeah, I guess?" he shrugged tensely avoiding his friend's eyes. Misty narrowed her sky blue eyes suspiciously.
"If you need to make trouble you can ask me. I'll help you with trouble," she spoke staring at her house rigidly. Roseo looked down at the young girl beside him. He was feeling troubled not wanting to make trouble. What was he going to tell her?
"Well, I gotta go now, bye," he straightened himself abruptly and waved at her walking into the distance. Misty sighed. I hope so. She thought as she trudged into the eery house.
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The next day, she walked towards his house as she wondered to herself silently. Why is it so quiet? She looked up at the house and realised there was a sold sign. What the hell? He didn't say anything! Misty felt hurt. That was probably what he was hiding from me yesterday. Was her last thought.
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Together We Go (hiatus)
FantasyMisty Smith is a young normal girl. At the age of 9, she made a friend named Roseo. They were the best of friends until he suddenly left without saying good-bye when they were only 12. Misty lives with her foster mother who hates her to pieces. Abso...
