I Bumped into sombody, I didn't really know who because I wasn't paying attention, but I regret the moment I looked up into those familiar Green eyes.
*Flashback*
"Higher Daniel higher!!" I screeched as my best friend pushed me on the swings.
"If I go any higher you'll fall" he chucked.
"Please! I'll give you my mommas cookies for the whole year!" I begged. Sacrificing my moms cookies is like starving, you can't do it, but I'd do anything for him to push me higher.
"Yes!! Okay I'll push you!" He said, his green eyes sparkling, with his excitement.
"On one condition" I groans. He always did this.
"What?" I said, grumpily I might add.
"Say you love me as your best friend"
I groaned again. I kicked the ground and stopped my swing. I ignored the sting in my foot, because I kinda jumped when I stopped.
"You can't push me now.." I said as I walked back to my mom.
"Fine. Be like that. I m done being your friend. You aren't worth it" he muttered.
The sad part was, we were only ten. That's when all things went wrong.
*Flashback over*Daniel Collins, the infamous jerk who I was one friends with, the guy who cheats on all girlfriends, gets kicked out of school all the time, and the who left my life. I am forever grateful for that. Now, I'm sixteen and I'm actually doing better with my life.
"Skye" he said, with obvious disgust in his voice.
"Loser "I muttered.
"Look, hate me all you want, but you say that ever again and I will-"
"What? Hit a girl? Go ahead. I don't care! I hate you and I already dug your grave, go die in it!" I yelled. I don't care how many people are watching me.
"It's not like you haven't hurt me before." I saw a flash of hurt cross his face, but I didn't care. I walked away, like he did to me six years ago.
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"Okay class, I'm sorry I'm late, but I know many of you were too. So let's talk about the Snowshoe Hare yeah?" Mrs. Panola asked. I think she forgot she was teaching high school. Mrs. Panola was in a car accident, lost most of her memory, but she refused to retire, no matter how hard we tried to tell her, she would always reply with
"You kids don't understand what it feels like when your life could just end. I'm not giving up on this due to one little brain injury"
She is inspiring. Not to other students but to me, she could've just said we are not worth her time. She wanted to stay. So, instead of correcting her, because we are supposed to be talking about the Cold War, we spent an hour and a half talking about Snowshoe Hares. But my mind was on Daniel. Strange right? I hate him I really do, but I always wondered what would happen if I had just said those seven words. (I love you as a best friend)
Could we still be best friends? Probably not. I don't regret what I said. He is my neighbor so I see everything he does.its weird.... The bell rung marking the end of the world, just kidding, the end of the school day. I bolted out the door as fast as I could, bumping into yet again, the one, the only, Parker Lockwood? Didn't expect that.
"I'm sorry" I said looking up at him. He's six foot and I'm five foot three. I'm short okay?
"It's okay" he muttered and stormed past me.
I got to my locker and put in the code. The thing was, I wish that I could have a new locker. No mine wasn't bad, it was Daniels Exs locker. And it reeked of him. Let me explain, she found old pictures of him and another girl a.k.a Me. I was fourteen. Yea I know I said for six years me and him were not friends. Our parents had a reunion and we had to go. Long story short, she dumped him. I got her locker and she got mine. Suddenly, as I was grabbing my bag, a slushy was being pored onto my head.
"Next time, say things nicer to me" the voice whispered into my ear.
"Kitten" was the last thing I heard before anger was all I felt.
It's been years since he called me that. And I don't miss it. He stalked off, once he r saw I wanted nothing to do with him. It has been SIX YEARS since we've talked. Six. Freaking. Years. Did he not understand I care nothing for him?
"Hey Skye The Apple Pie" my best friend Sabastian said from behind me. He gave that stupid nickname when he saw me eating an apple and talking about pies. Stupid right? Well that's how we became friends.
"Hey" I grunted
"Not in fo talking are Ye?" He asked, feigning shock. Yes, I am shy. But, if you know me, bring ear plugs.
"Not after I ran into jerkface, and w covered me in slushie"I smiled as he grew into a frown. Sabastian hates him because he stole his now ex-girlfriend, Hannah.
"Can I beat his bu-" he started.
Speak of the devils daughter and she shall come.
"Hey, I uh, was wo-wondering if you guys, uh, wanted to cometomyparty" Hannah finished faster.
The same time Sabastian said 'no' I said 'yeah, whatever' just so she wouldn't beg.
"Great! It's tonight! See you there. Bye Skye, bye Sabastian." She said. A sad smile on her face as she walked away.
"I hate you" he said.
"I knew it" i was feigning feeling heart broken.
I grabbed Sabastians hand and walked out the door of the school.
Time to get back to being happy. I thought bitterly. As if I could do anything happily if that Brat was on my mind. But mostly I just wanted to change. My favorite shirt was covered in slushie .
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Hey guys! It's my first story that I feel confident in. I hope this goes well!. I know this chapter is kinda stupid. I'm sorry for that. I have Exams and I just started writing again. But if you want to make a cover or whatever I'll make sure to show it! But bye for now.
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