I open my eyes gasping for breath. I look up and only see a plain white wall. I sit up from the stupid bed thing I was on. "Lilac? Lilac, you're fine. Calm down." Nash came over and hugged me. I hugged him back not knowing why I'm here.
"Nash?" I whisper. "Yes?" He asks letting go so he can look at me while talking. "Why the hell am I here?" I whisper-yell. "You blacked out on the street and- woah what the heck are you doing?!" He runs over trying to get me to stop ripping off all these stupid ass cords and wires off of me.
"Lilac stop! They help you!" He yelled at me to stop. "I don't want to be here!" I yell and run to the corner of the room. He slowly stalked over.
"Lilac, get back over there." He cautiously put his hand on my shoulder. I slapped his hand off and looked around. I saw a little mug on the table with a flower in it.
It said: Hope you feel better -Lexi
I shivered looking at her sickeningly-sweet cursive. I took the cup and threw it at the wall, it smashing into millions of pieces. "LILAC! LEXI GOT THAT FOR YOU!" Nash yelled in shock. "FUCK LEXI!!" I yell and run out of the hospital.
Nobody cared. Nash was running after me. I knew I couldn't stay mad at him. But when he was running after me, this may sound cheesy, but it actually felt like everything was in slow motion and everyone was blurred out except for me and Nash.
I ran and ran. Nash eventually stopped. Haha beat that NIGGA. No but seriously where the hell am I? I could be raped. I seem to be at a park. I just stay there on the swings for about an hour humming to myself and lightly crying until a familiar car pulls up by the swings. "Need a ride?" I look up and meet those bright blue eyes I've been missing for the past hour.
*NASHS POV*
I ran after her. She ran and ran but I couldn't keep up. "God damnit she runs fast." I hyperventilated to myself and held onto my knees. I eventually walked back to the hospital and got in my car.
I went back to her house and asked her parents if they saw her and asked people around the area.
I drove all around and eventually, after an hour, I saw a petite figure sitting on a swing, lightly crying, humming to herself.
"Need a ride?" I ask, passenger side window down. She looked up, wiped off a few tears and ran off to the passenger door. She swung open the door, hopped in and closed it.
She hugged me and I was shocked at first but then hugged her back. "Thank you." She mumbled into my shirt as she stained it with her light tears.
She let go and looked at my shirt. "Sorry." She looks at my shirt, referring to the tear stains. I chuckled, "Its fine.". She put on her seatbelt and we drive off to her house.
I get out and open the door for her. She smiles and gets out and I shut the door.
We walk up to her door and I look at the closed windows. "Im sorry, about yelling at you. The faint brought back memories and the thing before the faint-" I cut her off. "What thing before the faint?" I ask confused. "Well I'm sorry but I didn't mean to but I was about to go to sleep and you got a text and I was stupid and I just looked at it and you got a mean text about me from Lexi and it brought back bad memories so I ran away because of the stupid person I am an-" I cut her off by taking her head in my hands and kissing her passionately.
It wasn't a rough kiss, but a soft, simple, long kiss. We let go gasping for breath. She looked up. "As I said i'm really sorry but I, err, gotta go. Thanks Nash." She hurries into her house shutting the door. I chuckle at how cute she is and get in my car driving back home to go to bed.
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Lonnngg chappy and my pinky is asleep hehe NOT GOOD... I've been turning up and writing all night. *nashs voice* Thats meee. -paige
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The Wild One
أدب الهواة"Live free." The motto that made Lilac believe in herself. Made ANYTHING possible. And made dreams come true. Lilac was a good girl. Keyword: WAS. When throughout her life she got emptier and emptier, she became bad. Not the slutty girl in high sc...
