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I'm just gonna be honest this chapter isn't the best I've re-written  it 6 times so far but I promise if you keep reading it does get better you just have to bear with me for now as I'm still learning a lot of skills when it comes to writing<3

I'm just gonna be honest this chapter isn't the best I've re-written  it 6 times so far but I promise if you keep reading it does get better you just have to bear with me for now as I'm still learning a lot of skills when it comes to writing<3

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Love is just a fictional feeling for me ,

The one you get filtering through the pages of books losing yourself between the ink and harsh lines of reality.

Its something I dream and dread the thought that you'd give up your entire existence for another human being it's strange yet beautiful it's something described as so grand and pure like a dove.Perhaps one day I will experience it not just through the pages of parchment but in reality .

"Hello Aurora?"

I let out an audible gasp being ripped from my thoughts my hair brush lets out a clang as it hits the floor, it doesn't take me long to recognise the ebony hair and large figure hoarding my doorway .

"Jesus,Kain are you trying to give me a heart attack?"

"That wasn't exactly my intention considering I've been keeping you alive for 18 years"

"Barley"I mutter under my breath

Kain my eldest brother his classic sarcastic self as per usual.He's been mine and Romans guardian since I was 14 after the incident . There's always been something about Kain that I couldn't quite put into words,like I just want to wrap myself in his presence and stability and never let it go, if anyone heard me say that they'd tell me I'm insane for finding him comforting.

"Were leaving in ... "he trails of eyes flickering to the watch on his wrist.

"10 minutes"

Ten minutes that's 600 seconds until we officially leave for Greendale college,Everyone is ecstatic about finally leaving this crappy town to go to London or 'the place of the posh' as Vivian calls it but,of course not me.

I've procrastinating about this for weeks countless sleepless nights,new places ,new people,new routine.

Its driving me insane like the hollow In my stomach is slowly eating me from the inside and soon there'll be nothing left of me.I should be excited, Greendale is one of the best mixed occupation colleges in Britain it has magnificent dance programmes that I've been dreaming of for well, forever.

Ballet has always bought me a sense of peace,like time stops and just for a moment my thoughts are an eternal bliss of quite.The feel as you glide fluidly like water I embrace ballet allowing it's radiant beauty to swallow me whole it's the only place I can escape to .

"Yea got it "

I flash him a soft smile reaching for my hairbrush zipping it into one of my many ridiculously large bags.Okay first problem of the day,how the hell I'm going to get luggage that weigh more than myself down a flight of stairs without hurting myself in the process.I grip my hands through the handle of the first pink suit case it's wheels making a satisfying sound against the coffee oak planks.

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