Chapter 6

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It's been maybe a month or two since enid won the poe cup race.

I've also been getting distracted lately eith my novel since it is almost done, and witb enid everyday she talks about ajax about how she is deeply inlove with him. I dont grt why love is such a big thing for people my age i prefer to be alone.

enid also annoys me most of the time always gossiping i never listen though i think gossip is just a waste of time, and even with all that her behavior is somewhat tolerate able it suprises me.

While i was talking to thing i can hear someone opening our door and ofcourse theres only one person it could possibly be it can definitely be enid she went out today apparently she was gonna go out to the weathervane.

Enid finally gets in the dorm and i look at her i can tell that she is down by her face it is obvious that she had been crying, ofcourse i dont care about her crying so i just leave her be while she walks to her side of the room.

"Wednesday..." Her voice is very grogy i turn to look at her and when i did she was already looking at me i just glare at her and i think she gets what i mean "Well remember what i told you that i was gonna go to the weathervane well i was going so that i could confess my feelings to ajax.. and well.."

i can see tears forming in her eyes shes extremely devastated i enjoy things like this but seeing enid cry doesn't bring the joyness it usually does i ask her "and?" I look up at her in curiosity but more like moving my brows "ajax didn't show up.. so i just told him in text and he replied to me saying he can't return these feelings... He also said that he 'forgot' that we were gonna meetup today.."

as she was telling her story her voice cracked and tears started falling enid looks devastated like it's the worst day of her life
"Well hes a buster even scared enough to show up face to face so how do u want it burning or knife to the back."

To be continued....
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AAAA IM SORRY ANOTHER SHORT CHAPTER IM KINDA RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS HELP ME PLEASE ALSO MY ARM IS STILL HURTING SO BADLY (yes po im filipino)

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