' ❛ sometimes i think i'm sad, but then i see you
and it's like i've been happy all my life ' ❜
if the music album 1989 by Taylor Swift was turned into a walker scobell fan fiction- this would be it.
*only rated mature bc of swearing
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
SUMMER 2022...
6 WEEKS LATER
IN REAL LIFE
Vancouver Canada, Vancouver International Airport
Clara feels like she's going to start sobbing at any minute.
She can't take goodbyes for the life of her, but especially now in this moment. With these people.
"I can't believe you're leaving me," Leah says as they break apart. She has a heartbroken look on her face, one Clara is sure she shares.
"Me either," she replies honestly. She knew she was only going to be filming Percy for 2 and half months(she actually only spent half of that in front of a camera), but there's something about being in those forests and on that set that makes time stand still. "I'm going to call you like three times a day, Leah. And I'm definitely visiting after I'm done in Australia."
Leah nods but a deep frown remains. She steals another hug before letting Dior step in.
"You're such a boss bitch," Clara whispers as she wraps her arms around Dior.
The other girl laughs softly. "I love you. Please, don't get eaten by a kangaroo."
"Can't make any promises," Clara manages before drawing back and wiping a hand across her teary eyes. They smile at each other for second before Dior goes to help Lark get Chick-Fil-A for them all on the drive back.
Someone comes into her view and she plays with a little scowl. "Don't judge me for being sad," she tells Charlie. He rolls his eyes.
"I'm trying to be nice for once, okay? Don't tempt me." He pulls Clara into a brotherly half-hug. She enjoys it for 1.5 seconds before wiggling away.
"I guess I'll miss you," she sighs.
"That's not mutual," Charlie says and flicks her head.
"OW!"
"Bye dumbass!" He calls, backtracking to a vending machine. He flashes her a hand heart. She flips him off.
"Jerk, right?" A voice sympathizes next to her and she knows it's Aryan. Clara throws her arms around him and he oofs. He catches sight of her watery eyes when they come apart, only their pinkies linking together.
