Don't Leave Me {Rowen}

Eight

      I ran as fast as I could to the auditorium. I slammed the doors open only to find everyone leaving.

"Ahh, Sir Romeo. You're back! You took a mighty long time. May I ask where did you go?"

I wasn't paying attention. I was just looking for a blue haired girl. Wendy.

"Yeah. Sure." I got out of the situation and chased after Wendy. I couldn't find her.

I sighed and walked back through the door I came through. The teacher was trying to get my attention but I didn't care.

I only had one thing one my mind: Wendy.

Wendy POV

I was walking home from Drama club. The whole thing with Romeo made me cry.

It wasn't that I blamed him for my parents.. It was that I felt different about this date.

I dont want to admit it, but some part of me wanted to go on this date. I don't understand why this date, but it felt different. I can't describe it.

I was mad at him for making me feel different. That part about him thinking I didn't go to school about him was what set me off.

I hated him for that. I don't want to see him ever again.

"Wendy!" I turned around to see Carla running towards me.  Once she got to me, she bent down trying to catch her breath.

"Are you alright?!"

"Yeah. Why do you ask?"

"Because of the scenes. I could tell that.. you actually ment it." I wanted leave right away after she said that.

"No! It was just acting!" I checked my phone looking for an excuse to leave.

"Look at the time, I have to leave." I started to power walk away.

"Wendy, talk to me!" She yelled after me. It was no use. I was already out of the door.

Ever since this kid.. Romeo.. asked me out, my life has been off. The week I was out off school I have started to get texts from unknown people saying: "You've never had a chance!" I remember that there was this one text. "My baby has chosen the right path. He didn't show up to your little date. From this day fourth, you are my enemy, Wendy Marvell."

Carla and Sherria kept trying to text and call me but I never picked up. Romeo kept trying to call but I didn't pick up. Everyone assumes I was depressed over the date.

Really, it was the date and my parents.

By the time conversation with myself was over, I was home. I opened the door. Natsu wasn't home.

I decided to go upstairs to my room and blast my music.

I went up and turned up my playlist. I went on my bed and lied down. I eventually fell asleep.

But then I had a dream.

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