"Why are you so concerned?", I throw the question at him out of frustration
"Because I can't bear the thought of anything happening to you".
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In the midst of her meticulously controlled life and unwavering pursuit of Ivy League...
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The wind blows at a tremendous speed, whacking away the leaves and dust with it. I close my window shut, it feels as if it's going to rain anytime soon. Driving past the streets, I search everywhere for her, the houses the shops the people walking. They might think of me as a mad person who has turned into a freaking lunatic cause the girl whom I loved has left me for someone else.
Hell, No
I don't know if I love her or not, but I do know that I care about her. I want to see her. The longing for her in my heart has turned into a whole freaking storm. It can come out any minute to destroy this whole world
Fuck
I am going nuts, I don't know if she is fine or not. The same feeling stirs inside me again, the girl hasn't still be recognized what if she is Avery?
I throw my fist on the horn, that it booms through the traffic, I don't fucking care. If something bad would happen to her, I won't be able to forgive myself.
I park the goddamn car beside the sidewalk and walk to the beach, the sun has set, while the night is taking over. I look up at the sky, it has turned blue similar to Avery's eye color. The waves crashing down goes in the background. Picking up the pebble, I toss it into the water, the ripples form one by one. The moonlight gleaming above I look at myself in those ripples. The tear makes their way down my face, collapsing down, I yell her name like a maniac as if she will come running in my arms beneath the sea.
Why did I even leave her?
It's all because of Camilla and what she said about her. It all got to me, made my stupid head go arrogant. Why did I even hear what my brain was saying when I have always listened to what my heart says.
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Slinging my back, I walk past the students. Everyone is busy in the preparation for the stupid play Romeo & Juliet, holding tomorrow. Don't they know what happened to Avery? " Eric, the drama community wants you to be Romeo ". She goes about, while I keep galloping forward. She writes my name Nevertheless. I don't care about anything going on in my surroundings. The hell with the play.