Never Meant To Be

Chapter 2

It was snowing and raining again. The soft pattering of the rain on the window was calming.

I looked around our room. My clothing, along with willows, was scattered around our dorm room. I groaned and shut my eyes. "Only one more year," I muttered to myself. This school will give me so many opportunities, I reminded myself. I walked over to the small bathroom, the sink is permanently stained with makeup from Willow's early attempts to copy my makeup look, I selfish part of me was happy that she could never perfect it, I liked it being a special "me" thing.

I was too deep in my thoughts that I didn't notice standing outside the door. I will admit that Willow is absolutely gorgeous, her green eyes seemed to glow and her long green nightgown and brown hair made her look like a forest fairy, I know that the adorable fairy look I adored would be gone when she got dressed so I made a point to take a mental picture of her like this. 

"Take a picture it will last longer," she joked.

I blushed "M-maybe I will." She laughed and walked into the cramped bathroom to stand next to me. "I saw you and John yesterday." She said suggestively. "

"Oh, my Gods Willow!" I exclaimed.  

"Do you like John?" she asked me, "And don't pull the 'we are just friends' bullshit." I sighed, Willow for as amazing as she is, obsessed with the idea of me and John being together. 

"In no world do I even have a crush on him." I groaned. 

The moment that we left the room John ambushed us. "Ebony, Willow look what I got." He waved three Billie Eilish concert tickets in front of us. "Oh my fucking God John I love you!" Willow exclaimed, "Still not as good as My Chemical Romance." I said. Willow rolled her eyes and slapped me playfully. 'Oh fuck off you emo." 

"Langauge" I chastised.

A/N opinions? This lokey sucks but I'm bored.