First day of sixth year a new student comes to hogwards. Agnes could not believe who it was... it was her family's killers son . The one and only Mattheo Riddle. The tension between them it's something both of them never experienced before. It's all...
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Agnes Potter ____________________________
~ 10 minutes earlier ~
I was just having fun fooling around with my girlys. As I saw one of the most handsome man I've ever seen. A very familiar man. A man I knew. It took a few seconds before my body was fully aware of my surroundings and thoughts. My body was frozen for what felt like a thousand of years.
Tom James, or that's what I used to call him. His real name is Thomas James. Two first names in one full name. He hates his full name.
The man I was and still very much is in love with. The man I've been obsessing over since first year, and the man I've dated for years. We started dating in 4th year when I was 14 years. He was my first love. And I thought he was going to be the only man I've ever really be in love with.
"Time dose tend to heal most, if not all of our wounds"
This wound can never heal itself by time or anything else accept death. My soul is now heald but my heart is still bleeding. I don't think I'll ever get over Tom.
In some part of every girls life the world will turn upside down. The universe will not make any sense. What you used to believe is now becoming unclear and a lie. What you used to feel is now lost, gone forever and you have to find that again. Being so lost I was after us where the most difficult part of my girl hood.
He was with his friends. Talking, doing what you usually do around other. I saw some small shackle's coming out form him, those shackles I was used to.
Our eyes met. His brown intense eyes looking deep into mine. The realization hit me, my body began melting and I was sent into my reality again. The loud music began to fill my ears and my eyes started blinking to get rid to that annoying dryness.
He gave me a small smile and I couldn't to the same. His jaw clenched as he put down the red cup on the nearest table. As he looked away to do so my eyes scanned his body. Up and down. Down and up. He was wearing a plain black T shirt and a pair of black trousers. Fuck he's hot. Panic filled my body as he walked over to me. His legs stepping a bit closer to me for every moment. Why is he walking over to me, we haven't talked since last year. We thought we where available to just stay friends after our intense break up. But being a friend means, texting, calling, chatting and having fun. We had none of that after the most heart breaking conversation. He was now to close for the to handle. It felt like my soul flew away.
"Uhhh...Hey" I said awkwardly trying to sound cool but it came out like the totally opposite.
He gave me a small knot and sat down next to me. I looked over his shoulder seeing all my friend leaving. No, no no please. God. Fuck. I don't want to be all alone here.
