So Not A Fairytale

Chapter 2 - Will You

CHAPTER 2-Will You

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An image of a very gorgeous Colombian girl appeared in her mind. She has wavy glossy brown sugar hair with highlights. Like a supermodel, she walked through the hallways like it was a catwalk. Guys go knocking at her door all the time. Catalina Guillermo was her name.

Sasha suddenly cocked a brow at her as she smirked mischievously, "How would you know if you have never confessed yet?" she hissed like a snake.

Silence once again.

She's right. What if, all if those strange actions Alexei was doing only meant one thing. That he really liked her. That all this time she never knew because she never confessed.

No. She refused to believe that. Expecting can hurt you. Don't hope on things that are nonexistent. She learned that from the best teacher. Through experience.

"He doesn't." her face was stern as she said this blankly.

Sasha roamed around her like a predator observing its prey, "You haven't confessed."

"So?" she clipped.

"Why won't you?"

Rejection. That was the only thing holding her back from confessing. She was afraid to get rejected and what's worse lose their friendship. The friendship that was unbreakable for six years.

"Because I.. can't." she swallowed her words as she lowered her head. Sasha looked at her with sympathy. If only she could help her. If only she could find a way.

A thought crossed her mind. She immediately had a plan. She wasn't sure it was going to work perfectly but at least it was going to help her best friend. What Charlotte doesn't realize is no matter how much of a bitch Sasha acts like, she cares for her so much as a best friend.

A tall figure, the same height as Alexei, came running through the hallways only to pause as he stood in front of the two girls.

"Charlotte! Lilibeth has been looking everywhere for you!" a thick Russian accent made the sentence quite hard to understand.

He has truffle brown hair with long strands covering his forehead like bangs and sky blue eyes. He wears two metal earings on his left ear. He is the other Russian in Charlotte's class and is a brotherly figure to her. Ivan Rumantoff.

"You're going to get late for your class." he said as he tried to catch his breath, Tired from all the running.

"Oh no.. Bye Sasha." she sounded dead as she turned to the Russian behind her.

Ivan noticed the difference in her tone. She wasn't lively as usual. It seemed like her very own soul was drained out of her. She was depressed.

Seeing the state she was in, he held her hand and smiled softly to her. "Be strong." he said before she gave her a small tug as she soon followed. The two ran together towards their classroom.

Sasha smirked as she saw Charlotte's figure fade into the long hallway.

"I'm gonna fix everything for you."

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Ivan held her hand like there's no tomorrow as they ran across the red carpeting of the awfully long hallway. Their destination was just straight ahead.

Charlotte felt so safe, so comforting. Ivan's hand was so warm and soft, it lifted all the depression that dwells in her. He was her source of comfort. That someone who tells her that everything's going to be alright.