PARTY LIGHTS { II }

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"...Lost deeply into one another's soul....

"Austin, I was wondering...What the?!? Holyy effing flip!" I hear someone gasp in astonishment.

Dang it!..."

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I heard someone gasp in astonishment. I soon came back to reality and broke away from him. He did the same, and we look towards the direction of the person whom we had heard earlier.

"Aus-Austin? Y-You? In here? With..This stupid little nerd?" I hear the Queen Bitch of our school say.

"Uhm...Yeah.. I mean no.. I mean it's not what you are thinking..I mean-" Austin trail off but was interrupted by her.

"I know what you mean! Stop blabbering." She roars and walks towards us.

"And you missy, don't you dare come near him. I'll pull your eyes out." She threatens.

"Stop it Laira!" Austin shouts.

"Stop what? Tell me? Stop what, Austin? Stop you from kissing her? Yes, I will do it, because you are meant to be with me and not her!" She yells back giving me a look of disgust.

My heart stopped beating. Everything seemed to have turned pale. I thought Austin was different, but no. He proved me wrong. I was afraid that this day would come for sure, and look here it is, right in front of me, laughing his lungs out while I was in a pit of deep regret and sorrows. How could I be so immature? How could I be so blind to notice his other side and trust him and most importantly, let him in, when I haven't let anyone in before? I feel really stupid of myself.

I chose to say nothing but runaway straight downstairs where there were others enjoying their lives at the moment, ignoring the call from Austin. I knew he wouldn't care and he proved me right by not following me and only giving up by calling out my name from behind.

I was heart-broken, and even felt sorry for myself for letting down all of my walls for him after I had promised myself not ever to. I knew he wouldn't care and would just toy around in need and would later throw me away after I prove to be of no use to him, just like the shattered pieces of a glass toy.

"Fiana, honey. Are you okay?" I hear Maria ask.

"Y-yeah. I am absolutely fine. No worries." I reply.

"No, you don't seem fine. Tell me what's the matter?" She asks again.

" I-It's nothing Aaliyah. Don't worry." I reply with a smile trying to hide back all of my tears just to seem strong and conceal my weakness.

"If nothing is the matter then why are you having a breakdown?" She questioned again.

"Uhmm.. It's..It's..because I tripped-off and fell due to those damn high heels while running downstairs, and hurt myself a little, nothing else. You know I am not much of a ' fashionista', right?" I reply.

"Fell and got hurt? Do you want me to apply medicine on it?" She offers.

"N-No. I am absolutely fine. It's just a small sprain. It'll go away soon." I assure her.

"Okay. I guess you can rest on the couch in another room and make yourself comfortable." She offers again.

"Uh-Uhm. No-No. I am absolutely fine. I don't wanna be a liability over here" I alleged.

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