Take Me Away

Impossible -Chapter 3-

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I turned my head and looked up to see two vibrant yellow eyes enclosed with long black hair and two thick eyebrows hanging above them.

Aidan smiled showing off his pearly white teeth. I felt my cheeks get warm, but the sadness pricked at my skin, turning my cheeks back to its original color.

"Didn't think to see you again, you look happier." He paused. "You're really pretty when you're happy." He muttered as he plopped down in a seat that was nearby. I looked down using my short black hair to hide my face feeling my cheeks get hot and my lips curled to a smile. Wait did I just smile?!? I was just told the worst news of my life and I'm smiling? This guy must be a miracle worker!

He laughed "I was right you're gorgeous when you smile."

I looked up at him with my light brown eyes and an even bigger smile played on his lips, my mouth stretched out to a wider smile across my face.

An awkward stare later Aidan spoke. "Since we are so good with conversations. Do you think we can hang out some other day?" he bit his bottom lip as he asked.

"Umm I'll call you" I said as I was watching my mother walking towards us.

I got up out of the chair as my mother was standing in front of me with an angry look on her face; I glanced back at Aidan as he also got up.

"Umm I'll go now." He said as he also felt the awkward tension floating in the air. "Nice speaking to you, Violet." He winked at me and walked away.

I looked at my mom; her eyes had a nasty look firing inside. I didn't realize I had a huge grin on my face. Her eyes were wide with rage and a slightly opened mouth in surprise. "What was that?"

"Nothing mom!" I muttered as I stormed off away from my mom, not wanting to answer any of her questions, because I still had a few unanswered ones of my own bubbling in my mind.

The car ride home was torture.

The deep sighs of frustration and constant scolding from my mother was the only thing heard in the car.

I was zoned out not seeing the need for my mom's ongoing bickering. I stared out the car window, replaying everything in my mind that happened in this hospital.

I was so zoned out that none of these memories conflicted any emotion upon me. Aidan actually balanced out the bad news, he radiated hope and happiness of him and onto me when he smiled, and he seemed like a very happy person. I sighed as I finally tuned into what my mom was saying. "...Don't be stupid!" She executed me with.

My mind was completely detached from Aidan and contacted with all my emotions and started to cry, balling like a baby. "Do you think this is easy for me mom!?" I yelled, my voice echoed off the windows of the small car. "Do you think I wished for this to happen to me?!"

I lowered my voice seeing my mom's lip quiver as she held back her cries, "I'm sorry mom, but I just need to find some time to myself, and straighten things out and enjoy the last months I have." I paused for a few moments. "Maybe having a boyfriend could somehow help ease some of my stress." I whispered, my mom didn't hear me, or want to hear me.

It seemed like hours later that we finally arrived to our house.

Our pale yellow house, with a lawn filled with dark green strands of grass. We entered and went our separate ways; I sped to my room and locked the door behind me.

I jumped on my bed, landing in the middle of the queen sized mattress and buried my head in my pillow, and let the tears drown me.

I screamed and punched, distributing all my anger on to this pillow, kicking and thrashing around on my bed expressing the feelings I had to put away at the hospital, like an insane women.