I planned that I'm going to cry the whole night, watching heartbreaking films and eating tons of snacks but none of them happened.
Immediately after I got to bed I fall asleep.
I woke up sometimes and think about my life but then I slept back.
When my alarm woke me up I was totally fresh like I wasn't depressed at all.
Good point.
But than breakfast came.-Hey sister!-Greeted me my brother.
-Morning.
-Can I ask you something?
-It depends on the question.
-So is it true that Hels is going to be an exchange student??
-Ask her-I took a deep breath.-But seriously. Yes, she is. Wait wait wait. How do you know about this?
-You didn't see her tweet, did you?
-No, I was completely off from the social media.
-She tweeted 'Spain for 6 month. #blessed #byebye #student'.
-You wouldn't have to say her name I would already know who tweeted this shit.
-She could have say goodbye. I thought we were good friends.
-Oh I thought too.
-She didn't say goodbye?!
-She did not. She thought it would make this worse.
-What an idiot!After breakfast I went to the singing class. It became my daily routine.
-So today the princess sing?-He asked when he saw me.
-Let's do this.
-You are not in a mood.I didn't say anything.
-I decided that it would be the best if you sing our songs. I mean not because they are ours but because with this way I can judge perfectly. You know I know how to sing them, what part is harder etc.
-Okay.
-The first song I choose you is the Close as stranger. You know it?
-No. I hardly know any of your songs.
-Here's the lyrics, and because I don't have anything I can show you the song, I'm going to play it if you don't mind. Then you can listen to it too-He gave me the piece of paper.
-Okay, but Luke. What about Vapour? The song Michael chose me?
-Oh right! I talked with Michael and we made a schedule how should I teach you. He said Vapour is not that important to teach first.
-Okay.
-Seems like it is your favourite word today-He said.-So! Close as strangers. It goes something like this.I have to admit for a second I forgot that we were enemies and I kinda liked him. But this lasted only for a second. It ended right after it started. I could feel the hate in my heart again.
-It's a really nice song. You sounded nice-I complimented him after he finished.
-Thanks. I think you can give it a try now-He smiled.When I started to sing the lyrics hit in my heart. I realised it was about two people, they once were close but then they became cold and they are far away from each other.
I never felt that big pain in my chest.
I couldn't continue singing.
My voice cracked and I felt my eyes were burning.-What's wrong? Layla?
-Just the song... It's really...I can't...Sorry..-I was crying.
Than he did something I would never expect from him.
He put down the guitar, sat next to me and hugged me.
-I can't stand crying people-He whispered.Layla come on. You can't seem weak. Break out of his hug. You are stronger than that.
No. I couldn't. His hug was too relaxing. I allowed him to hug until I finished crying.-Enough-I said taking a deep breath.
-Right. Continue.I was surprised that he didn't ask me anything.
I would die from the curiousness.-Layla it's not bad! Definitely not bad. After lunch I will teach you to be good not just not bad-He laughed.
-Awesome.
-What do you want for lunch?
-Nothing. You don't have do a favour.
-You don't want to eat or what? I'm going to get some chicken. I bet you are starving too.
-I was serious. My break down doesn't mean we are friends.
-I was just trying to be nice. You know.He left the office and I was all alone.
Because of the loneliness I heard my stomach was hungry.
Me idiot didn't ask for any food.
I was searching for my wallet but I found only 2 dollars in it.
'Well I guess we are not eating today,tummy.'He came back, packed with lots of food.
Luke opened the foodboxes, grabbed some plastic forks and placed them into the boxes.
Than he put a big amount of pasta in front of me.
I was about to say something when he interrupted me.
-No! No no! I could hear your stomach from miles away. I don't want you to faint or something. And again I was nice. I ain't your friend.
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I want to feel your love like the weather| L.H.
FanfictionYou think it's a tipical love story, don't you? With the Cinderella ending and other romantic stuff. Follow Layla's way through the ups and downs and you will see you weren't completely right!