Geese Floating

Chapter Two

A loud knock rings through Kenz's family home.

Positive it must be his online crush, OneDirectionLover69, he's not sure if he's feeling fear or excitement.

Kenz cautiously approaches the door. Gently he turns the lock and pulls the door open.

Just to see a large Amazon Prime package sitting at the doorstep. He pulls it in the house knowing it must be a new piece of furniture his parents ordered. His heart and soul fills with disappointment. Kenz realizes he was really hoping it was OneDirectionLover69 on the other side of the door.

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"Why aren't you answering your texts? Are you mad at me? What did you mean by your last message?"

After another text left on delivered he comes to the conclusion he must have done something wrong. Maybe he shouldn't have texted about his bloody hands. It could be that OneDirectionLover69 has an issue with hearing about blood.

Distraught that he upset his crush, Kenz raced back up stairs to his room. Tears streamed down his face and pooled at his chin. He shaked and quivered, his face a splotchy red.

Kenz thought about messaging his friends to release the sadness, but they can sometimes be incredibly teasing and he was sure he'd get made fun of. Not knowing how else to get his despair out he started tearing up his room like a fiend.

One Direction posters were ripped down from the walls and torn. Mirrors pushed over and thrown. Glass scattered hazardously all over the wood flooring.

Kenz slowly came out of his panic to see himself standing in the middle of his destroyed room. Glass crunching beneath his bare feet. Now not just his hands were bloody. He began to slowly cry again with the knowledge he couldn't even text OneDirectionLover69 about it.

He crept back to his mattress in the closet and laid down, completely shutting the door.

Sometime passed as he fitfully rested when he woke to hearing someone entering his room, his private space. Figuring it was his parents he tensed, knowing he'd been in for hell after they saw the state of his room.

Instead of hearing either of his parents' voices he heard a scratching sound against his door. Slowly and fearfully he turned the handle and slightly cracked the door.

Kenz peaked an eye out to see someone around his age standing a foot from the closet door, where he resided.

Kenz gaped his mouth open like a fish, in complete and utter shock. The unknown teen lightly smiled at Kenz as tears filled their lilac eyes. Love was the only emotion Kenz could read on the their face.

"Who- who are you-u-u?", Kenz softly whispered.

The teen looked Kenz deeply in the eyes and replied, "OneDirectionLover69. But you can call me Belle."