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" Blew all my friendships to sit in hell with you."

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Chapter| 15
My little Bubbles

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|Lucy's P.O.V|

"I promise I won't let you fall Lucy!"
Jack clutched my trembling hand in his large one.

"Ok." I breath.

We walk on the large rock, the waves come crashing down. Splashing against the rock. We stand on the edge, watching the rays of sunlight dance on the oceans surface.

The wind brushed through my short hair past my shoulders. So refreshing. Jack still wouldn't let go. Without him there, as my anchor I would sink to the bottom of the ocean. Swallowing me whole.

"Lucy."  He smiled.

"Jack." I reach out my hands coming in contact with someone.

Little did he know at that time, the moment he wasn't there to hold my hand. I fell, the fall was hard. So hard I couldn't put myself completely together.

"Sorry." Whoever that was wasn't jack.

My eyes open immediately, it was Natsu. He loomed over me, holding a full bag. I recognize that bag, it's the plastic bag from the super market near my house.

"Natsu?" My eyebrows knits together. Isn't he supposed to be at school?

"Hey, I went and uh got you some things..." the tips of his ears were pink as well as his cheeks.

"Thanks." He was out of the room before I could ask what it was.

I prop myself on my elbows grabbing the plastic bag. Candy, sour patch kids to be specific. A large family packet of chocolate chip cookies, three packets of mint gum. And a jumbo packet of pads...

Oh fuck. A part of me feels grateful, but mostly I feel awkward. And confused.

Sort out your feelings later Lucy, go get a pad on. Thank Jesus for having the top stairs bathroom next to my room. Dragging my feet I did my deeds.

I felt very comfortable now, a tad bit. The pain was still there.

"Hey Bubbles." I latch onto the railing for support, "why are you here?"

There was silence for a while, "because you weren't feeling well."

Through my fuzzy socks I could still feel the coldness of the kitchen floor. He stands by the microwave, waiting for it.

"Right. So umm thanks for the stuff. Listen I'm sorry for being a bitch, but I wasn't in my best mood–I'm still not." I drum my fingers on the counter top.

Jeez why does apologizing have to be so dam hard and awkward? Nobody wants to admit they were wrong.

"I understand. It's fine." He pops the microwave open, "go back to bed."

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