"Yeah, he's dead."
I paused, for a brief second of shock emphasis on brief. The way ail said it like it was a very normal thing to do.
"Ouch" was all I could say.
Some people wanted pity, some did not like it one bit. I just didn't know where Ail fell under so ouch was the best for now.
"Plane crash, he was going to college. The school he dreamed, I have had this weird fear of planes since, and I even applied for a school within the state.
He was so perfect, and we were so close while I looked up to him.
Since the plane crash, I have just wanted one thing for my senior year, to be like him. He was the ex-student body president that's why I was so worked up about the whole election thing" her voice was blank, she was still smiling as she talked, but I could clearly see the water in her eyes.
Is that why you always smile? I wanted to ask.
Times like this I was extremely awkward, I wasn't really a soft person or someone to give a nice pep talk I am bad at that. Telling people what they wanted to hear, I am straightforward girl. I give things the way their meant to be or rather not talk at all.
So I kept quiet thinking of what to say that may not be offensive to her since this was a moment that wasn't meant to be destroyed I guess?
"I don't need you to talk to me, I just want someone to listen" she said finally tearing her gaze at the portrait to face me.
I offered a shy smile, this was awkward.
"So why exactly did you bring me here?"
"Like I said I wanted you to meet my brother" she smiled
"I'll just pretend I'm not feeling weird or creped out by your smile"
The bell went.
"Let's go, I won't want to be late Jay"'
"Seriously? Of all the names you chose Jay?
"Yeah what's wrong?"
"My name is Jane not jay"
"It's called a nickname, what friends call you to shorten your name or make you know it's them"
"One syllable: Jane is too much for you to pronounce"
***What ail had said was a very big deal for me.
She told me about her brother. Now that means she trusts me but then it'll be awkward since I haven't told her anything about me.
I really don't want to feel like she needs to know about dad or everything I went through last year. Honestly, that'll be too much but she did not sound like she wanted me to say anything. She just wanted someone to listen.
"Luna, you know I love you right?" he looked at me with what I couldn't really point out
I smiled at his compliment.
Right now is not the time to retrieve old memories of my ex, I tell myself and push my memory to the darkest part of my head, better. Ignore Jane, Ignore for now. It is all about dad not that stupid boy.
I laid on my bed and stared at the ceiling: I am cursed. Maybe my aunts were right. I don't blame them I actually look like a witch, if not my mom doesn't allow anyone celebrate Halloween, or what she called devil's birthday . I would have dresses look a witch every year.
I still don't know what I'm doing in high school, it's quite confusing... I might not even up doing what I studied.
"Sometimes I wonder what you're thinking of" Ail whispered,
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All Alone
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