Break

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*4 years later*

Tristion refused to talk, be with or even LOOK at me. He found out that I'm friends with Rob. He found out that I love him, even though I don't even admit it in my thoughts. It's true. I love him, I love him, I love him.

I may sound like a normal twelve year old girl. But I can't run from the truth. I love him. So much, my heart aches for him.

Argh... is this what hormones are?

I shoveled a pill into my mouth and all of those emmese feelings faded away.

I held my head as it ached. Why must this always happen when I take these stupid pills!

Colin came to my view in the corridor. Most girls love him. Maybe I can distract myself..

"Colin!", I yelled out and he smiled, a dazzling smile towards me.

"Hey Ollie! Where's Rob? Oh. I forgot. He's suspended again. Isn't he?", my lips twitched upwards as he beamed at me.

"Y-yeah. What are we doing today? I really don't feel like dealing with Myra today", I made a face and he laughed

"Poor Myra. She loves you, ya know? You're her first 'real' friend", I instantly felt guilty for avoiding her. I smiled apologetically and followed him down the hall to our class. "Though, I guess she is kinda crazy... Did you know she was the one who killed her sister? She threw a knife at her and it cut right through the middle of her head", -he shivered- "she's been holding that guilt for so long that she loses herself. She doesn't allow anyone in her life but you", he flickered his eyes towards me...

"I guess I'll stay friends with her then... thank you Colin",

"For what?", I snickered under my breath.

"For showing me her point of view".

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