Indigo
August 23rd, 2016.'Crap,' I thought to myself. In 2 days, College starts again. I'm starting my 3rd year in college, and let me just say it ain't that easy.
Mariah and I go to the same college, that's why we live together. We don't dorm or anything, we just own a house together.
I jumped out of the shower, and put on my bath robe. I wrapped my long, brown wavy hair in a towel, and put it up. I did whatever I needed to do in the bathroom, and stepped out of the bathroom feeling fresh and clean.
"Finally out of the shower, eh?" Mariah grinned. I laughed. "I took that long?" I asked. "Yeah, I finished listening to the whole album of Blurryface," she said.
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever."
I walked into my bedroom and sat on my bed. I threw my clothes into the laundry, and sat on my bed taking my phone out from its charger.
'@kianlawley: i'm still into you.'
That better not have been for me. Doesn't he know that we're over? We have to move on from what happened two years ago.
A smile was painted over my face, and I began blushing.
Stop, Indigo! You don't love him anymore. That probably wasn't for you anyways.
I don't know, I might still have feelings for him.
Well then you must've not been awake during the times, two years ago. Remember? Mr. Pretty Boy over here kidnapped you.
I let out a sigh. My damn brain doesn't understand. He was the best thing that has ever happened to me, but at the same time, he was the worse thing that has ever happened to me too.
My phone buzzed as I was contemplating about my love life. I looked down at my phone and saw a message from Jc.
Why would he text me all of a sudden? He hasn't talked to me in nearly two years.
'Jc☁️: Hey!'
I smiled.
'Hey.'
'Jc☁️: I'm having a party tonight. You should come!'
'What time?'
'Maybe like 7?'
'Got it. Do you still live at the same place?'
'Nope, we moved. I'll send you my location.'
'Okay. I'll see you tonite⭐️'
'Got it, girl. Can't wait to see your cute face;)'
I blushed and typed, 'Right back at you.'
I locked my phone and began watching Netflix by myself.
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Jc
August 23rd, 2016.Kian chased me around the house for a solid 5 minutes. I told him that I invited Indigo over for the party, and he went all out on me.
He held a slingshot and a bunch of jelly beans in his hands while chasing me.
"Ki- ow! Kian I'm doin- ow fuck!" I yelled as Kian started flinging those damn jelly beans at me. (a/n: lol i stuck a whole bag of jelly beans up my ass! comment if u know that vine)
I ran behind the couch and put my hands over my head while crutching down. "Bitch! Why would you do that!" He yelled while shooting me with the slingshot.
"Kian! Stop! I'm being serious you douche!" I yelled. He finally stopped.
"Thank you." I said while getting up. I quickly snatched the slingshot and jelly beans from his hands and began shooting him with jelly beans.
"Ow fuck!" He yelled in pain as I started shooting him. "Jc I'm gonna beat your ass!"
After 10 minutes of me harassing him with this slingshot, I stopped. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I laughed.
He lifted his shirt up and winced. "That shit hurts, you dick."
"Let me finish." I said. "I invited her over because 1) she's my friend. 2) It'll be good for you!"
He gave me a stern look. "Not when she fucking hates me!"
"Sorry man. Get ready, people should start showing up soon." I said patting him on his shoulder and started picking up all the jelly beans from the floor.
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Kian
August 23rd, 2016.Almost everybody was here. Except Indigo. Not a surprise. I walked around our apartment, and talked to a few people. Then, the door opened, and I saw Indigo walking in. She looked beautiful as ever.
She had a scared expression on her face. Her eyes locked with Jc, and gorgeous smile was plastered along her face.
She hugged Jc tightly and I saw her lips move while hugging him. They finally let go and I let out a breath of relief.
"H-hey I'll be back." I said to the person I was talking to, then left.
Indigo saw me, and her whole body froze. I walked towards her and asked, "You okay there?"
She laughed a bit. Of course that laugh was fake. "Y-yeah."
I placed my hand on hers, and felt her flinch. I quickly pulled my hand back, and looked at her. "Is it okay if I put my hand there?"
She slowly nodded.
I once again put my hand on hers, and lightly walked her to the couch far away from the whole crowd. "I won't do anything bad, I swear. I just didn't wanna be near that whole crowd."
She nodded. "Yeah I believe you."
"So I just wanted to talk to you." I said. She gave me a questioned look. "About what?"
"T-that time we saw each other at Starbucks," I said. "Why did you leave?"
The look of pure guilt washed over her face. By then I felt bad for putting her on the spot. "It's alright, don't get yourself too paranoid about that question."
"I-I need to ask you something." I said. She looked up at me. "Yeah?"
"Do you still have feelings for me?" I asked. She sat still. Was she thinking or something? Or did she just have an anxiety attack right in front of me?
"I- um.." She breathed out. "Kian I can't answer that."
"Oh," I said cracking my knuckles. I got up from the couch. "I'm gonna get a drink, want anything?" I asked.
"Anything that does not involve alcohol, I'll drink."
I nodded while laughing. "Okay, I'll be back." I obviously didn't actually wanna get a drink in the first place, I just felt like things were awkward. She acts like she just met me. Why was she so damn shy?
And why does that turn me on so damn much?
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Fanfictionif i had a dollar for every time kian has said, "i'm sorry," or "i've changed," i'd be a millionare.