•03•Skye had chickened out. Big time.
Both of them had never met each other, hell, they didn't even know how they even looked like. But the anxiety that had built up in his chest was too heavy.
His hands had turned clammy, due to which he almost dropped the box five to six times, his steps had turned wobbly and he certainly did not want Crystal to see him like that.
So he hid. Behind the rose bushes, even though he was allergic to roses. He had rung the bell and was praying that he wouldn't fall ill.
When Crystal had opened the door, he was only able to catch a glimpse of her black hair.
He waited till she was inside and then moved from his position. He started walking back to Pho's and soon enough he had felt the overwhelming sensation of puking at the back of his throat.
He suddenly stooped, turned and puked into a bush of very pretty looking flowers.
Apparently, roses were not his forté.
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Sorry for the late update but oh well I updated. *hides*Another update coming your wayyyyyy. ;)
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Crystal Skies
Short StoryTogether they were like a sky full of crystals, full of brightness. @pandemoniuim