Meet Kristal Jane Anderson.
The girl that feels as though she was stripped from all the joys of life on one ungodly night. A night that changed her whole perspective on love forever, a night in which she stopped believing in it's existence, a night...
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Kristal Anderson
After she was sufficiently satisfied after bombarding me with question after question, wanting to know every single detail of what happened and what was about to happen, she finally hung up
I knew that she was just worried, that she just wanted to protect me in every way she could, but on this trip I wanted to forget. I wanted to feel normal, even if it was for just a couple of days. I wanted to feel like a normal girl on a normal trip with her friends and her boyfriend. Her constant calls served as a reminder of the fact that this weekend was nothing but a fantasy and I was once again consumed by the fear that I was so used to feeling, the fear that I wanted to leave within the four walls of my room.
So as much as I loved her, as much as I was missing her on this trip, I just wish she didn't call as much.
I went back inside and resumed walking around the buffet picking up what looked appealing; some scrambled eggs, two sausages and a blueberry muffin for dessert. Soon we had our plates in front of us and we dug in, the conversation during breakfast was kept light; we spoke about the artists we were excited to see during the festival that was starting just a few hours. We all came to the consensus that all of the artists we wanted to see were performing later on in the evening, so we had some time to kill.
"Well I don't know know about you guys but I'm taking my beautiful woman out for the day," He gently threw his arm over my shoulder and pulled me against him, on our booth we were sitting side by side while Thea and Cole sat on the spot in front of us. Though I was well aware that we were well over being friends, my heart exploded hearing him say that out loud, for the world to hear. I was his. I giggled blushing like an innocent virgin who had never felt the touch of a man. "And no none of you are invited,"
"Bummer, I was dying to be the third wheel to you two lovebirds," Thea rolled her eyes, her words oozing with sarcasm.
"I know I know, maybe next time, Dora," During one of their games last night, Aiden started randomly calling Theadora, Dora. It was the nickname he created for her, and he was sticking with it.
"You're really going with that huh? I've given you many other suggestions,"
"Nope I'm sticking with mine, it's more unique," He said with a shrug of his shoulder.
"And alot more stupid too," She mumbled under her breath.
"Hey I heard that,"
"I'm glad you did," She giggled getting up, "I'm heading up to my room, I need to call Bran to see if he's still far,"
"You still think he's coming?" Cole intervened, letting out a scowl under his breath. She pointed her index finger right at him, anger seeping through her veins, "Yes he is and don't you dare repeat what you said earlier; he is not ghosting me,"
"Then what is he doing?"
"You know what Cole, go fuck yourself," She turned to leave without sparing another glance at any of us.
