What If This Storm Ends?

What If This Storm Ends? - (12)

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☽ Alex ☾

I was coming closer. Holding tightly the cup.

I carefully grabbed the collar of her shirt, I pulled it and I slowly let the liquid fall down her back.

I could hear Wes' laugh and everyone else's and the bolnde girl's scream. A smirk crossed my face, but it quickly faded when the blonde girl turned around.

Oh, no... It was her.

No no no she didn't exist. She was a creation from my mind. A nobody! 

She looked so tired and disgusted that it broke my heart. Maybe she had a really bad day, and I only made it worse.

"What is wrong with you!?" She yelled and looked at me with surprised eyes and something else I couldn't read.

She looked very familiar.

Suddenly it all fell into pieces.

*flashback*

I was entering a store, and I immediately went to the asile 4. Where the candies were. I would ALWAYS bring candy to my little sister Annabeth. Especially with her illness right now, it would help. 

I came very quickly and grabbed a bag of lollipops.

I turned around and saw a blonde girl. She was kneeling grabbing a bag of gummies. She looked so cute, very desesperate looking for her gummies. I smiled. Suddenly she spun violently and crashed with me.

The bag of gummies broke and they flew to the floor. The girl landed on her butt and gave out a small shriek.

I felt really bad and I grabbed her arms so I could pull her up. "You have no idea how sorry I am... I'm so sorry...”. I apologized. Then she looked up at me. "Its okay... don't—" but she stopped and she gave me a confused look. Me on the other hand , I was completely shocked. It was  her. The girl that hunted my dreams. She couldn't leave me alone. I thought about her every day. And now... There she was. I gave a gasp and she looked more confused and worried. Then a boy called her, and while she turned around, I ran. I was so confused that I just decided to forget that day. “She doesn´t exists” I whispered to myself.

Maybe it never happened.

*end of flashback*

But now, as she looked at me with such anger in her eyes, she was there. Again!

I was sure of one thing. She was the girl that I always thought about, the girl I dreamed with since I could remember, even if that sounded chessy and completely crazy 

"Are you mute or what?" She asked more angry 

Come on dude! Speak! Use your words!

"Oh gosh, my T-shirt..." She mumbeled under her breath. Time for the jerk to come out. "Well I did you a favor didn't I? " I finally said smirking 

"What?" She looked up at me. "I said, I did you a favor. I made Your T-shirt look so much better. 

"No you didn't. I really liked it.

It was my favorite." I smirked. "Oh really? Well my grandmother used one T-shirt just like that. Wait no, she dressed way better." My smirk grew while her eyebrows furrowed. She was so pissed of.

She was about to answer back but her expresion changed. Like she knew me. She gasped. Oh, no. Did she remember the store day?

"Do I know you..?" She asked. I quickly made her regret saying thay. "No... unless you want to, baby. You wouldn't make a bad choice." Again her expression went back to angry. "Listen here you jerk. Leave me alone and don't you ever dare to call me baby again." "Or what?" I came closer to her. Vanilla cent imediately hit my nose.