𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬 // 𝐡𝐞́𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭

𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬🦢

"Mammon, why do we have to go?" little Brigitte asked while she sat on her bed watching her mother put her last clothes into her suitcase.

"Shush it's okay bebe, I will tell you once we are on the plane. It will be fun, I promise. You still remember auntie Sofía, right?" Aurelia placed her daughter back onto her arm while dragging both of their suitcases behind them, exiting the tiny, broken down flat.

"But Ma, why can't we stay?" the little girl whined not seeing where they were heading to.

The streets of Paris where busy as they had always been, tall buildings hovered over the two while Aurelia was trying to make her way through the crowd with Brigitte on her arm and their two suitcases which she desperately carried behind her.

"Ma, I don't want to go." Brigitte cried into her mothers shoulder seeing the busy traffic behind them through a blurred vision.

"Shhh, it's ok my darling." was the last thing she heard before her eyelids closed, the exhaustion of the current situation taking over her body.

12 Years later

𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞

"Bri, levantáte mi amor." the voice of my auntie Sofía made my head spin. It was morning again and I had not anticipated this moment. In fact my anxiety was building itself up even more. The intense feeling of insecurity made my skin crawl and I wished I could just have the ability to ignore this.

Sofía always said my sensitivity and how intense my feelings were, are my strength. However especially in those moments I find something like that hard to believe.

"Do I have to go?" I muttered sleepily into my plushy blanket.

Today was the first day of my last school year. I was a senior now and even though you could mean that you'll get more mature every year I was still as nervous.

Sofía looked at me, pity in her eyes.
"It'll be okay, my beauty."

"I'll be alone again, Sof. Why do I have to always act like a baby, look I am crying again. I'm sorry I-I don't want-" I sniffed, looking down embarrassed.

Sofía tilted my head back up, I looked at her warm brown eyes that made her dirty blonde hair stand out even more. "Brigitte, I will say it again, your sensitivity is your strength. I know nobody that is as selfless like you in this selfish world. This", - she pointed at my heart-, "makes you the most beautiful girl in this entire universe and everybody who does not acknowledge it isn't worth your time and thoughts." She kissed my forehead softly and gave me one last reassuring smile before she left my room.

My heart warmed at her words. I took one last deep breath and stood up for getting ready.

Today I decided to wear a simple white floral midi-skirt with a matching silky white long sleeve top so that I wouldn't need to wear a jacket outside for it would still be warm. One of the advantages living in Barcelona.
After I looked into the mirror and saw the dark blue circles under my eyes I really needed to put on some makeup to not look half dead and somehow approachable.
Don't get me wrong, I love makeup but usually I am either to tired or lazy to do it in the morning or to put it off later. I always regret it then because I look so dead without it!

Fifteen minutes later I was ready, grabbing my bag from the chair I made my way to the mirror.

There I was. My light brown hair with little curls in the ends looked dull in the dim light of the morning and then there were my ordinary blue eyes reflecting from the mirror.
"You can do this Bri." I reassured myself, pulling my long sleeve down because seeing my belly somehow made me even more uncomfortable.

I walked into the tiny kitchen.
"Thank you for making me breakfast Sof. I love you so much." I rushed to her, kissing her on the cheek and taking my breakfast that she had prepared with me.

"Don't forget your keys, pequeña." I nodded before closing the door behind me.

The way to school was not that far away that's why I could easily walk there. Still I was happy that I soon could start doing my driver's license. I have been working hard for it and I of course was financially supported by Sofía a lot too.
I could not complain though, the weather was warm as always only accompanied by a light summer breeze that was touching the exposed lower part of my legs.

At least the fresh air made me feel better. I was almost there and could already make out the familiar faces that I've now known for 4 years. It was no secret that I was not good at socializing even though I craved it.
Craving the feeling of at least having a real Girl friend that I could go shopping or get ready with.
I mean I wouldn't be entirely alone because my fellow students were so sweet and kind to me but they would never be "seeing each other every day" friends or best friends. On the other hand there were the ones who were giving me the silent treatment. We were at cold war, but I've never really gotten why. Only if they would know how much I admired them...

I crossed my arms in front of my chest while walking into the tall building, the thick hot school air hitting my face. They should finally install air conditioners, really!

First period was English. It was not that-

Next moment I'm being pushed against a wall. Yes, the hallway was crowded but there's no reason pushing each other right? "Lo siento." A dark brown haired boy who was already walking away muttered under his breath. I couldn't really make out his features but oh man, he was tall. I mean I was tall already but he was tall tall. This was not kind though. I touched the spot on my rib which was still hurting a bit while continuing walking to the English class.

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Yes. I'm sorry I had to do it. This one's for all my Héctor Fort girliesss!
Firstly I want to state that I'm not sexualising anyone and therefore there will not be any intimate scenes. I don't own anyone except my characters. Okii that would be it, I know this was kinda boring but we need to know few background facts about sweet Bri of course💗
Also English is not my first language, sorry in advance if I make mistakes💗

Be kind 💗💗

Love you xx