Same Love. (A One Shot Story.)

Same Love.

Her eyes, blue like the sky in which kites fly in during the summer, scan the room, searching for the boy who had taken her heart away. She found him five tables far, laughing with the jocks, his green eyes sparkling, his dimples prominent and his face red from laughter. She bit her lip as she looked down, pulling on the sleeves of her jumper that she was wearing during the summer, hiding from the world, the scars on her arm that narrated the story of her struggles that she had to face in the last three years. Her tresses fell over, covering her pale face, that now burned red, embarassed of the thought that just  popped into her head. She knew that would never happen. She knew that it will always remain just a wild dream that would never come true.

His eyes, green like the most expensive emerald, looked at the table that was five tables far from his, watching the girl who had taken his heart away. She had her head bent down, her long beautiful hair falling over the prettiest face he had ever seen, biting her lip and pulling on the jumper she was wearing during the peak of summer. He thought about all the times he tried to approach her, all the times he reherased to himself, thinking of the perfect way to tell her the way he felt about her. He sighed as he knew that he'd never have the courage. He knew that it will always remain just a wild dream that would never come true.

She could feel the tears trickling down her face as she wrote, apologizing to her parents, for never being able to be the perfect daughter that they had always wanted, forgiving all the people who taunted and bullied her everywhere she went and finally she wrote to the boy who sat five tables away from her, telling him that she never loved anybody as much as she loved him and that she aways would, forever more.

As he held the tear soaked note a few days later, he could not help but blame himself for not going up to her and confessing his love for her, then maybe, just maybe, he would not have had to read the last note that he held in his hand, written by the girl who consumed his every thought. He screamed and screamed his lungs out as he heard the shattering of his heart, crying because of the pain he was feeling, a pain he had never felt before and praying to the Lord above for the very first time, begging, that he would do anything, just to get back the girl he loved. He wanted to tell the girl who sat five tables away from him, that he never loved anybody as much as he loved her and that he always would, forever more.

Firstly, I'd like to thank the people who took their time reading this. It means a lot to me. Secondly, I'd like to dedicate this to @SyonaThomas who was the first one to read this and encouraged me to upload this. Lots of love.

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