Part 5

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"You know we have a lot of bad history with this place!" The tortured artist exclaimed as he reached meeting points.  He realised all the negative feelings she must be going through at the thought of him not exactly showing up like the last time. I mean the note was kind of an option but with Wednesday u chose the wrong one and it done for good. "Ah yes! The bench I sat on for hours on my own birthday! The bench I thought my best friend would meet me at." The monochrome girl expressed letting him fill with regret and sorrow. " I don't want or need a pity part Xavier. I want the true reason as to why you didn't care about me to tell me you was moving away!" He saw in her eyes that she longed for a reason and reason that is the awfully correct. He threw his head back thinking maybe this would of came a little bit later.

He went and sat down next to Wednesday forcing her to look straight at him. Eye contact wasn't a problem for her neither for him. "Listen Wednesday, I know what I did was wrong. And yes I should of told you. But I realised that I left it far to late and let you become so upset on your own birthday. I was selfish i know. The real reason I didn't tell you is because I was hoping it was temporary. I mean it was but I thought temporary would be a lot less time then 5 years. My farther told me we were moving for a couple of months. And I know your independent and I knew you would be able to Handel a couple of months. What I didn't realise is that my farther had lied to me about the time of my absence. I honestly was going to write to you every single day but after the day you saw the movie truck...my farther thought it was best to cut straws with you" he looked at the girl tears filling his eyes while she just stared into his eyes. "To say I didn't care about you would be a lie. When k moved back here I was aware that I would be heading to nevermore. But whenever I got the chance to I would walk past your house to see if anything had changed to see if you and pugsley were playing in the garden. But you wasn't. I wanted to knock on the door so badly and ask if you was there. But I didn't know if your parents hated me or not. I did care about you Wednesday more then you know! I still care about you now!"

At that moment a rare sight appeared in the monochrome girls eye. A tear? Was she showing her emotions towards the artist again? Was this something he could gain back from her? Was she finally going to trust him again? "Xavier I would have understood. But you hurt me! You hurt me so much! But we needed that closure. And my parents don't hate you. They just thought I was over reacting." She said wiping the tear that rolled down her face. But yet she still she's a few more. He raised his hand to her porcelain and cold cheek and wiped all the tears away which caused a smile to raise upon her lip. "I'm so glad to have my best friend back" the monochrome figure emphasised. "Oh really! You missed me that much" the boy laughed pulling her into a hug which surprisingly she returned. "Tell anyone and I will have to kill you" she said realising her moment of weakness. " I wouldn't tell a soul. Not even Enid she would probably go mad that I'm your best friend and not her!" He said earning a whispered mutter from Wednesday which he can't quite here. "Yea but hopefully not for long" was what she muttered as she realised last night with Enid's help of course that maybe she did have some type of feelings towards the artist, not that he would ever find out. Not even a soul to tell.

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