When I woke up, i noticed a small note on the pillow next to me.
"Hey, I'm sorry that you didn't wake up next to me but i got a text from my parents. Long story short, I'm moving away to France and I won't see you in so long. I'm sorry :-(
-Brad
A tear rolled down my cheek while I read the note. I can't believe this, my best friend moved away to the other continent. What am I going to do without him?
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One month later
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I sat down on the park bench and pulled out my sketchbook. I played some music and put the earphones in my ears.
I took a deep breath and started doodling. The lyrics of Stairway To Heaven calmed me down slowly. I never thought it would be like this, no friends to hang out with or to talk to, no big brother to give you a hug when you really need one. My life changed drastically in the past month. Brad moved away to France and he never responded to my texts. Luka's parents didn't allow him to go to college here. He talked to me a bit at first, then he blocked me all of a sudden. Alex lives somewhere far away with her boyfriend and I am left alone.
I stopped filming videos and using social media.
I decided to try and get away from reality, don't reveal my true self and just block people out.
Suddenly i felt something stopping the rain from falling on my head. I looked up to se an umbrella. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned my head to look at the person that was holding it.
It was a guy with grey eyes and black hair. His hair lenght reached to his collar bone. He had a huge amount of tattoos and a nose piercing. I saw his mouth open and close but I couldn't understand a word.
I pulled out my earphones and heard him say "Do you want to go to a nearby starbucks and get away from the rain?"
I mumbled a "no" and looked away.
I put my earphones back in just to feel someone plugg them out of my phone.
"What?" I asked coldly
"I would like to talk to you"
"Why?"
"You seem like a interesting person"
I closed my sketchbook and put it in my bag.
I got up from the bench amd started walking away. "Wait!" He yelled and I just kept walking faster. I felt a grip on my hand pull me backwards.
"What do you want?" I asked with anger in my voice.
"Can you at least tell me your name?"
"Hannah"I escaped his grip and started walking to the nearest record shop.
'That guy that just tried talking to her in the park''s P.O.V
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' Hannah'. That face was so familiar to me but i can't remember who she is or how she seems familiar.She was really cold but it seems to me that she's like that for a reason. Maybe someone hurt her or something like that. I really want to get to know her better tho.
HANNAH'S P.O.V.
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I searched through the records thinking about the guy. Maybe I was too rude to him? No. If i became friends with him, he would leave me sooner or later.
I came home around three PM and decided to take a bath and think about today.
Half an hour later, I hoped out of my bath and put some comfty clothes on.
I felt a little better and decided to actually spend some time on social media.
I got a couple of tweets. I'm not that popular of a youtuber, I have like 2 thousand subscribers and I follow most of them on instagram and twitter. I suddenly got a DM from a guy named Andy Biersack. The name sounded SO familiar but i couldn't remember.
Andy: hey, i'm Andy A.K.A. the creep from the park :-)
I suddenly froze.
How did he find me that fast?
Is he some magican or sumthin?
Me: umm hey?
Andy: i know this sounds scary and weird but can I have your number?
Me: why?
Andy: I want to get to know you better, you seem really familiar to me.
Me: idk, you seem familiar too btw
