No.
No. No.
No. No. No.I cant be late, I refuse to let it happen. I swear if its one thing I hate the most is being late to somthing, it makes me feel unprofessional, or somthing like that.
"Look I'm really sorry, but I really have to go, I love you all and I hope I see you guys later!" I spoke quickly as I started weaving my way threw the huge crowd .
Apparently other people saw me and wanted to talk but, I just couldnt. I couldnt talk to them, like I desperately wanted to. I quickly waved at all of them, as their faces fell. I had this feel in in the pit of my stomach that made me feel sick. I didnt want to do this to them, but I had to.
I quickly opened back up twitter and tweeted.
"Guys I'm really really sorry but I have to get somewhere so please, please let me get there ima be late, or later then I already am xD"
My feet where still moving against the rough carpet floor as I pushed 'tweet'.
And then i hit somthing hard. Not so much as hard as it was squishy and soft.
I didnt fall I just stood there as my body was pushed against somone else's.
Their hands gently gripped my arms as I looked uo to meet their face.
"Are you okay?" I shook my head up and down. But no, I wasnt indeed okay. I was pretty much okay physically, buy mentally I wasnt.
My mind was all over the place, as i inspecting the boy that stood in front of me. A white beanie covered most of his dirty blonde hair. A blue and black tye dye sweater covered his torso. He had beautiful blue gray eyes, that I found myself getting lost in.
A smile spreed across his face as I answered his question.
"Arent you Sierra?" Somone spook from beside him and I see a boy who looked very punk. He has snake bites, and a strip of red in his pitch black hair. He had a nice sence of style I'd give him that, and I didnt see that style much anymore.
He was with 3 others. One was really tall, and had shortish dark flippy hair and dark brown eyes. The other was also very tall and was really tan, he had his dark hair in a bandana.
The next one has long flippy hair and very light skin.They all looked so familiar.
I slowly shake my head again. My face lit up in shock as I realized where I had to be.
"Look I really have to go"I said and ripped myself out of his arms "But I really like your shirt" I said to the boy and began to run again. He smiled down at his all time low shirt.
I headed them mumbling things from behind me, I couldnt quiet make out what they were saying but I hear this.
"Shes hot"
"Shut up Rhiana shes gorgeous"
A smile grew on my face when I heard him say that, but I questioned why he called him Rhiana.
My guitar keep getting hooked on people as I weaved through them, My penny board still on hand.
I dont think ive ever run so much in my life, ever.
My pace speed up as I exited a door that lead outside. There was a huge grasses area, and there was my stage.
They had people lined up about 300 feet away from the stage. Their was a rope the lined the wide area, as the people stood in a line behind the front one.
People started screaming at me as i got closer, I gently waved at them before I jumped over the low hanging rope.
I sighed in relief as I had made it the stage, and also i didnt fail at jumping over that rope, i proably wouldve fallen, the odds out weighed ths chances.
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