I sat on my bed listening to the rain beat down on my window.I love it when it rains.
I feel like its a way for things to be cleansed; to be pure of mistake once again.
Of course this is only how I see it. If other people were to be asked,
"How do you feel about rain?" they would would respond with the most basic and predictable answers,"Oh its alright I guess"
or "I don't like it, it always ruins my plans to go out."
But this isn't how I see the world. No, not at all. I love the sky and whatever it brings with it. Whether it be snow, rain, sunlight or hail, I love it all. The reason for my deep love for the sky is because I know that the love of my life and I are both under it.
The only problem is that he is 9,818 miles away , getting ready to perform to a sold out show.
I remained on my bed which was illuminated only by the light of the moon outside. The stars are nowhere in sight though. The rain was causing to much of a mess to be able to see them through its violent drops of ice cold water.
I looked around my room. I saw the familiar photo frames containing a glimpse of a moment frozen in time of me and my best friend Luke laughing at a joke that was now just a distant memory.
I missed him after I moved to Chicago two years ago and I still miss him now, but I never bothered to stay in touch with him because I knew it would just cause a greater pain that I probably wouldn't be able to bare.
I love him and I had to leave him behind. That hurt me , but not as much as falling in love with his best friend Calum did.
I knew it wasn't right but I had just gotten into a fight with Luke ,and Calum and I had met up to go out for some fresh air down at the playground around our houses and we ended up in my bed, bodies close together the next morning."Calum..." I whispered, starting to recall last night's events. "Mmm, what ?" he asked groggily still half asleep. " Calum wake up," I said a little louder but not loud enough for my parents to hear.
"Is something wrong ?" he asked, now fully awake and his voice filled with concern.
"Um I'm leaving today," I said looking around my empty room.
Then I looked up at him. He was already looking at me, his eyes filled with tears threatening to spill at any given moment.
"Yeah I know," he said taking my hand in his.
"No, please don't cry. Don't make it harder than it already is," I thought.
"I hope you know that I'm gonna miss you a lot." he said when I only looked down at our intertwined hands.
"Yeah, I'm gonna miss you too," I said in a voice so quiet , I wasn't even sure that Calum had heard me and he was right next to me.
" But baby girl, don't you ever forget about me. And don't you ever ever forget that I love you."
"What did I just get myself into,"
I thought to myself while looking at Calum and simply saying, " I won't," with a half real, half fake smile looking over at my alarm clock that was on my bedside table.
The time reading 12:15 am. It was way to early for Calum Hood to be confessing his love for me.
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12:15 AM ➤ cth & lrh
FanfictionLuke Hemmimgs is my best friend. We've known each other our whole lives since our families had always been close. What I didn't expect to happen though, was falling in love with him. But then one night, we had an argument. The next morning at 12:15...